DO YOUR PANTS HANG LOW?

Do your pants hang low?
And are you claiming you’re a man?
If you are I really do not know
How you can

Standing on the corner
Talking to a girl with ease
But from the back your buttocks
Is blowing in the breeze!

How can I take you seriously?
And your pants are pulled down
I wonder if you’re mooning me
Or posing as a clown

Hair dyed and your skinny jeans
In every color of the rainbow
Pulled down below your bottom
But you say that you are straight though

Sometimes it makes me wonder
What’s happening in this world?
The guys are wearing earrings
And showing more booty than girls

So do your pants hang low?
I ask you once again
And if they are I’m asking you
What’s happening to our men?