This is a song about "Dancing"

Spit rounds gotchu dancing prancing peter pan type shit

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

There's no dancing for you tonight.

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

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

Ballerina dancing beatiful twirls

Ybm and emp it's like we brothers

Dancing with the devil, hoarding useless shit

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

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

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping