This is a song about "Dan burke"

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

We popping the fortune, not the fame, shit, you backwards, man

Dan ghostt always on his grind, when i rhyme,

Cappin' boy, cooking crack, at the same damn time

Dan ghostt with the heavenly forces that wraparound him.

I'm working while they sleeping, so staying's not an option

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Like it was a pass from dan marino

Thinking of bliss and the good days

Dan ghostt, i'm back with no trace,

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