This is a song about "Sixteen dance"

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Sixteen bars to kill a rapper? bitch, you do the math.

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Sixteen, got a whiff of that speed

Sixteen years old with a old thang

Like as if i didn’t know man

This verse was a message to my sixteen year old self

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

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

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Causing so much trouble when i was sixteen , my mother was patient noone could ever

My hands dance to disrespect like happy feet

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

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

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