This is a song about "Dan and phil"

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

So slow it down dan he didnt deserve this treat

And nasty remains and bones

I got alotta phones

And kill yourself and your clique

More money that mean less sleep

Im out here trying to fill up banks like uncle phil

My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill

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

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule

And remember what i said and

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

Living young and wild and free

Walk that body, talk that body