This is a song about "Dan phelps"

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

Dan ghostt always on his grind, when i rhyme,

In my search for fame will i change? i'm askin

Dan ghostt with the heavenly forces that wraparound him.

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

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule

Run to the forest like lieutenant dan,

So all the hustling for nothing man

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

Like it was a pass from dan marino

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

So slow it down dan he didnt deserve this treat

Dan ghostt, i'm back with no trace,

See money talk and these days

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

I seems i lost my little homie he's a changed man