This is a song about "Dance career"

My hands dance to disrespect like happy feet

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

Your last wish, wanna dance?

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

And that's all i long for in my rap career

In a strip club getting a lap dance

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

I'm choosing to dance, but i can't dance like jason d

But five years from now i bet she see

Your hands are shaky, my dance is lazy

Aligns career rebuilding...

Bun b, i’m underground king

And me im trynna dance with one

A couple years back ain't seen my vision