This is a song about "Dan cork"

The beat floating on top of my mind like a cork on the sea,

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

Cork in a bottle ima send you out in a space shuttle

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Celebratin', pop a cork sip that smooth champagne

Of a nigga that don't give a fuck about time

Dan ghostt always on his grind, when i rhyme,

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

She pray to god every night hoping that he'll mature

So slow it down dan he didnt deserve this treat

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford

My body's sailing into the sea ,floating like a piece of cork,