This is a song about "Dan amp"

Run to the forest like lieutenant dan,

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

I know we did something wrong,but it gone for so long dan

And i come through your window just like i'm hustle man

Dan ghostt always on his grind, when i rhyme,

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

Dan ghostt, i'm back with no trace,

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

All the possessions you possess, and they can't keep your spirit full

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

Told em it's five quarters so i guess we going overtime

Amp up the meaning of words and crush time after time.

Like it was a pass from dan marino

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough