This is a song about "Sixteen dance"

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

This verse was a message to my sixteen year old self

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

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

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

Bougie girl, grab my hand, fuck that bitch she don’t wanna dance

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

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

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

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

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks