This is a song about "Dan moloney"

Like it was a pass from dan marino

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

Dan ghostt, i'm back with no trace,

And pray for better days

So slow it down dan he didnt deserve this treat

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam

Run to the forest like lieutenant dan,

Dan ghostt always on his grind, when i rhyme,

In that aston martin on these niggas, game time

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