This is a song about "Dan cook"

No matter what i cook i know the fucking recipe,

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Dan ghostt with the heavenly forces that wraparound him.

Everybody finger point in your direction

Ain't too fond of relationships though my hobby is relation

It cook up imagination to generations of our nation

I'm the butcher, the cook and heart taker

Good love then i can do that for her

Mmg chain, lookin' like a light show

Like it was a pass from dan marino

I'm looking for a girl to wash, cook, clean and sew

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

You claim you a thug crook a drug cook you ain't it