This is a song about "Dan cranston"

Dan ghostt with the heavenly forces that wraparound him.

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

Dan ghostt always on his grind, when i rhyme,

It was just fate cause it wasn't my time

Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan

Run to the forest like lieutenant dan,

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

So slow it down dan he didnt deserve this treat

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

Like it was a pass from dan marino

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

Don't violate my patience i'm waiting, to kill a man

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