This is a song about "Dance we walt"

And i need you to show me love

Pens dance across pages,

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

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Others dance with each others other,

Why me, i say it cause we number one

We can dance but your chances are slim to none

Save the last dance for you and me

But am i less holy

Dance with the devil all glide, no pedal,

Make some move, ambition i’m on a level

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

My hands dance to disrespect like happy feet

Between you and me i'm more exclusive than a private dance

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