This is a song about "Dan stott"

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

Dan ghostt, i'm back with no trace,

In that aston martin on these niggas, game 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

Like it was a pass from dan marino

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Run to the forest like lieutenant dan,

Shit done changed since the wop and the running man

I'm working while they sleeping, so staying's not an option

Dan ghostt with the heavenly forces that wraparound him.

To witness the realest shit that's ever been told to man

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