This is a song about "Tap dance"

Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap,

Realest nigga told you that, chloe love me more than rap

In a strip club getting a lap dance

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

But it's funny how you tap and tap

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Better begin, again with the meddling, turn the tap on the rap/

Y'all critics really think i just bought that new rifle to tap?

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

Others dance with each others other,

"contemplate", i wrote about her

It's weak-ful, i don't preach! i tap keys to each beat!

I'm a motherfucking beast see me in your sleep

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

It's weak-ful, i don't preach! i tap keys to each beat!