This is a song about "Aj dance"

Cut me off every time im talking

Don't want cane if i'm not gonna dance and sing

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Your hands are shaky, my dance is lazy

Bands will make her dance so baby go

Ha, in your loophole though

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right

"strange clouds", and i dance through the night,

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

I'm the motherfucking direct devil so are u ready to dance,

Your last wish, wanna dance?

But i’m praying in advance

And the reason that i'm going

Travel. fly. swim. meet. love. dance. win.

From the jungle, fam, where niggas bundle grams

Am feelin sorry for you, cuz we about to dance.