This is a song about "Two mad dance moves"

Did my rap make you mad?

You, you, you have to pay for that

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

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Man this is so bullshit, i'm so mad i ma knock you in two hits

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

The most intelligent people are always five moves ahead of everything,

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

In a strip club getting a lap dance

Your last wish, wanna dance?

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks