This is a song about "Dancing fairies"

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

It waiting for ya round da corner fans shouting "yeah" dancing the beat.

Dancing with the devil, hoarding useless shit

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Cause you didn’t play the game right

There's no dancing for you tonight.

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

Peter pan in my youth, fucking fairies

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Waves crashing pool laughing dancing sex panting

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

From los angee area anytime i'm fucking landing

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

Rocking moccasins and slow dancing with a model chick