This is a song about "Dan ward"

From greater algiers all the way out to the ninth ward,

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

Dan ghostt always on his grind, when i rhyme,

So let's have a toast, everything fine

Lookin' for these better days

Dan ghostt, i'm back with no trace,

Lost my nigga over nothing though

Like it was a pass from dan marino

Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang

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

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

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

Run to the forest like lieutenant dan,

But you done got thick on a nigga, god damn

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

Be a coward be a squid ward cause you all are retarded