This is a song about "Popularity summer dance love"

Really i was the one trying to dance

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Your hands are shaky, my dance is lazy

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

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

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

Pens dance across pages,

Is there any love

Smoking weed hazy still crazy but gain a kg in the summer

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

They 22′s or something

I'm 11,i love to dance and sing

Worst summer ever yo, and im out

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Summer school? ya, ok.

Right where you stay