This is a song about "Dance with you"

Cold, my style making my nose run

And me im trynna dance with one

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Used my immortal techniques to have a dance off with satan,

Rock them bitches once then forgot about ‘em forever

Realitys a bitch and i'm a dance with her

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

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

Deezy, man keep it, the dance with the devil,

You all niggas ain't even on my level

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

She so sweet, shortie feed my ego

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

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Others dance with each others other,

Of impactful things one can ask for