This is a song about "Dance career"

And me im trynna dance with one

And you can tell everyone

Aligns career rebuilding...

Hoping that he's listening

Pens dance across pages,

I think found where your mind was

Your career hash tag, a teen magazine

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

Started caring about my self than my rapping career

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Its fictional just like your rap career, fake.

All those shitty love stories and my most hated was dance.

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats