This is a song about "Dance for the rythim"

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

They give a lapdance n' tap dance for daps, that's wrong but

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

Watchin the flame dance hopin you'll give me a second chance

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

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

Reachin' new heights, forever may we dance with the devil

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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

You think i'm lying well why don't you ask the people at the last dance,

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

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

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

Really i was the one trying to dance

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

Of the devil and then dance with him, drinkin' vodka,