This is a song about "Dan swaby"

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

Dan ghostt with the heavenly forces that wraparound him.

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Dan ghostt always on his grind, when i rhyme,

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

*cough cough*, that's some potent shit oh there go police man

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

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

Run to the forest like lieutenant dan,

Like it was a pass from dan marino

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

Dan ghostt, i'm back with no trace,

Driving my car to a foreign place