This is a song about "Dan prouty"

Dan ghostt with the heavenly forces that wraparound him.

Can you blame her? hundred dollars for them bitches wann’t a option

And i just love your flashy ways

Dan ghostt, i'm back with no trace,

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

So slow it down dan he didnt deserve this treat

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

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

Run to the forest like lieutenant dan,

That was six years ago, whips come from japan

Dan ghostt always on his grind, when i rhyme,

So let's have a toast, everything fine