This is a song about "School dance"

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

And with the power of god, the devil doesn't wanna dance/

Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby

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

Lost a couple friends, cool; nigga made a lot of fans

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

My friends were off at school

Then you look like a fucking fool

Pens dance across pages,

On the slow jam of love

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

All those shitty love stories and my most hated was dance.

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

"strange clouds", and i dance through the night,

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

I'm the motherfucking direct devil so are u ready to dance,