This is a song about "Osseo dance team"

Gillys on the fucking twerk team

Miami nights, it was all a dream

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

My team eat everyday a feast

Where i'm from, if you ever seen what i seen

You a pussy boy, you and your team

My hands dance to disrespect like happy feet

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

100 percent on everything and on my team

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

We don't ever make love

Pens dance across pages,

People don't condone what they've never seen

Lifes great when you play for my team

Am feelin sorry for you, cuz we about to dance.

From the jungle, fam, where niggas bundle grams