This is a song about "United we dance"

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

Between you and me i'm more exclusive than a private dance

Just to match the grind with precision

We can dance but your chances are slim to none

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

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

Your hands are shaky, my dance is lazy

So gon' and be my dealer baby

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

But maybe if i made a dance record you'd acknowledge me,

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

Rarely there's a true father in this united state

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

United we slam, here comes the people with the rough shit

Double-m g up, we up, y'all just relax

Really i was the one trying to dance