This is a song about "Dance"

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

Lowridin wit the pistol by my side..i stay holdin my hip nd yue know i dont dance.!

Or something that you paid for

Others dance with each others other,

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

But on the other hand i don't understand why you got other plans

To all the frauds stop faking, relax

Really i was the one trying to dance

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Pens dance across pages,

Living my life like i'm living right

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

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

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Realitys a bitch and i'm a dance with her