This is a song about "Good tap dance"

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap

Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap,

Ass fat, tap that put it on the ground

To come and change my life around

Drinking roc like its tap

You, you, you have to pay for that

Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap,

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

My rhymes are smooth they flow like water from a tap

I'm the motherfucking direct devil so are u ready to dance,

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

Dance with the devil all glide, no pedal,

Make some move, ambition i’m on a level