This is a song about "Dancing ghouls"

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

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Ballerina dancing beatiful twirls

This what it sound like if i sent my dad letters

He gave me some excuse like he's dancing on the ceiling

Give me a reason why i'm not the best breathing

Spit rounds gotchu dancing prancing peter pan type shit

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

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

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

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

Waves crashing pool laughing dancing sex panting

Dancing for the bars while you out getting shot

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop