This is a song about "Dance on the class"

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

Your acumen prestigious as business class on amtrak

But i let off everything i have

Those mainstream commercials won't know the lower class,

This prada make me shallow

On rhyme, i'll make you dance in the flow

Really i was the one trying to dance

I'll beat your ass into a fetal stance

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

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

It's no longer a new jack city

In the club i dont dance like diddy!

With ya girl givein me the best lap dance on my right knee

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry