This is a song about "Homecoming dance"

Realitys a bitch and i'm a dance with her

Racks on racks, our campaign strong, and yc like my brother

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

My hands dance to disrespect like happy feet

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

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

You can dance around me , no loop

So i banged for a minute

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

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

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

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party