This is a song about "Asking a girl to the dance"

Well look, if you don't talk, i mean these sessions are going to go slower

So when the cops came asking,i know not to say shit,keep my composure

My brother, you chose to dance with the devil

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

To asking women about how your hot to being a bitch bragging then to judging

Really i was the one trying to dance

Know it good when she go no hands

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

You won't be able to reproduce, or even dance to the groove.

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

They're asking me to eliminate some of the women hate

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

They asking me to eliminate some of the women hate

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

So when the cops came asking, i know not to say shit, keep my composure,