This is a song about "Disco"

If you wanna take the chance we can dance without the disco

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

Sit on my middle finger and spin like a disco ball

That ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead

You need more than a pen 'n pad and ya disco set,

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow

The only noise you’ll here is when i’ll take you disco