This is a song about "Dancing with destruction"

Causing death and destruction

She all on my skin

Ballerina dancing beatiful twirls

Most of them ain't conscious, they just monsters

Its destruction where i pass

So chase the air hide your stash

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

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

Over me the same peeps that have died

There's no dancing for you tonight.

Dancing with models and nights still seem new

You're my reflection and all i see is you

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing