This is a song about "Dancing llamas"

Ballerina dancing beatiful twirls

Most of them ain't conscious, they just monsters

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

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

Spit rounds gotchu dancing prancing peter pan type shit

All these diamonds dancing on my wrist

Being fly was priority to the lowest

There's no dancing for you tonight.

The rolls-royce, it’s all white

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

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

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

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