This is a song about "Sixteen dance"

G5, clearport, say hello to the man

Sixteen years old with a old thang

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Your hands are shaky, my dance is lazy

Ha - so gifted, do it truly

Oops she's only sixteen, how fucked up of me

In a strip club getting a lap dance

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

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

Dance with the devil all glide, no pedal,

To dream is to live life’s full potential

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

I'm choosing to dance, but i can't dance like jason d

In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind

Sixteen in lab cooking raps like jesus christ