This is a song about "Tap dance"

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

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

They give a lapdance n' tap dance for daps, that's wrong but

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Know it good when she go no hands

Really i was the one trying to dance

I think found where your mind was

Pens dance across pages,

This that black elohim anunnaki rap

I can just turn you into a dude who tap

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

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

Your last wish, wanna dance?

She was wet off the bat

Drinking roc like its tap