This is a song about "Osseo dance team"

Without a team, no excellence

While scheming on hits

Really i was the one trying to dance

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

Pens dance across pages,

Let's have a toast for this new love

Save the last dance for you and me

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

In a strip club getting a lap dance

Gillys on the fucking twerk team

Show ‘em how much they really mean

Be the king, that was part of my dream

Im so good i need no tag team

The bitches is everything in between

Stacking cream snatching girls for my team