This is a song about "Dance team"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Dance with the devil all glide, no pedal,

The engine in back of my car

Your team will crash like nascar

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

My hands dance to disrespect like happy feet

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

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

Your hands are shaky, my dance is lazy

And all women who had light features, see

Girl, you got me in a trance

Your last wish, wanna dance?

Ships that sail to distant places

Pens dance across pages,

Others dance with each others other,

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir