This is a song about "1st bull run"

Well, i can handle that

But all yo get is bull crap

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

A true leader, my 1st floor got a balcony

All this bull shit aint gonna stop me from chasing dreams

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

You know i spit that sick shit and there’s still no cure

Now you've had a glimpse inside the ill mind of dan bull

1st class on him, choices were so disgusting!

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

I've been through all the bull, switch formation