This is a song about "Dancing ghouls"

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

Dancing with models and nights still seem new

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

There's a kid on the path, and she's laughing n' dancing

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

Dancing with the devil, hoarding useless shit

Need it when i'm dancing, i need a cash advance

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

All these diamonds dancing on my wrist

I ain’t saying that i’m finished

As trippy as a trip could get they dancing with they silhouettes

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

She's dancing out on the floor, come on baby give me a twirl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl