This is a song about "Break dance"

Really i was the one trying to dance

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Bougie girl, grab my hand, fuck that bitch she don’t wanna dance

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

But you don't have a chance

Your last wish, wanna dance?

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

And with the power of god, the devil doesn't wanna dance/

In a strip club getting a lap dance

Now if you give us a chance

(8 second instrumental break)

Our vision never changed, we self made

My hands dance to disrespect like happy feet

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

I can feel your heart beating fast

Track 4.) break the bank (break the bank)