This is a song about "Kids song about dance"

I wouldn't be famous

Pens dance across pages,

Now im looking a little kids thinking what about the little kids

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

In a strip club getting a lap dance

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

This song alone is getting more kids laid than bitches who get paid to fuck,

I'm fuckin witchu but i love them bitches you know i'm gettin more cut than nip tuck

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Your hands are shaky, my dance is lazy

To me about the house the kids the future

I'm never the winner, always the loser

Tryna dance within the lime light these kids wanna be with the shit

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

How 'bout i talk about pimps and hoes when i go write a song,

That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long