This is a song about "Homecoming dance"

Bands will make her dance so baby go

And yall niggas the right flow

Lowridin wit the pistol by my side..i stay holdin my hip nd yue know i dont dance.!

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

You can dance around me , no loop

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

Others dance with each others other,

And i ain't frontin for her

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

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

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

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Realitys a bitch and i'm a dance with her

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

My hands dance to disrespect like happy feet