This is a song about "Happy tokyo dance troopers"

Pens dance across pages,

Pocket racked up all big faces

Girl, you got me in a trance

Your last wish, wanna dance?

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Just believe in yourself and you'll be happy

And me im trynna dance with one

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

Associating light skin with classy

Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.

In a strip club getting a lap dance

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Dad and be happy/ a happy me was forbidden to be/ instead

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

Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance