This is a song about "Dan moloney"

Dan ghostt, i'm back with no trace,

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Dan ghostt with the heavenly forces that wraparound him.

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

Like it was a pass from dan marino

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

So slow it down dan he didnt deserve this treat

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

Dan ghostt always on his grind, when i rhyme,

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

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