This is a song about "Dance gavin dance"

Am feelin sorry for you, cuz we about to dance.

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

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

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

I'm 11,i love to dance and sing

Tell them niggas we coming

I can smell it when i go outside

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

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

My hands dance to disrespect like happy feet

I got bigger problems baby

Your hands are shaky, my dance is lazy