This is a song about "Ghetto dance"

I told her i love that pussy, she think we a couple though

Those police have racial bias, they put liquor in the ghetto,

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

And i made it with that dope flow

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

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

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

My hands dance to disrespect like happy feet

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

In a strip club getting a lap dance

And with the power of god, the devil doesn't wanna dance/

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

I'm choosing to dance, but i can't dance like jason d

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

Now i'm living out my dreams

You can't leave the ghetto streets