This is a song about "For dance"

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

But maybe if i made a dance record you'd acknowledge me,

People love hodgy i hate you though

Bands will make her dance so baby go

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

They give a lapdance n' tap dance for daps, that's wrong but

Between you and me i'm more exclusive than a private dance

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

Save the last dance for you and me

Realitys a bitch and i'm a dance with her

Now i'm shinin in the broad, day-light - go figure

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

Am feelin sorry for you, cuz we about to dance.

All those shitty love stories and my most hated was dance.

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats