This is a song about "Dan tudor"

Dan ghostt with the heavenly forces that wraparound him.

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

Dan ghostt, i'm back with no trace,

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

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

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

So slow it down dan he didnt deserve this treat

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

Dan ghostt always on his grind, when i rhyme,

I drew designs for consumer's minds so in time

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

Fuck it, its hip hop and niggas don't give a damn

Like it was a pass from dan marino

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow