This is a song about "Dan ward"

There's a joker on the loose from the psychiatric ward

Inspired by that ganja most 9-to-5ers just can't afford

Shit done changed since the wop and the running man

Run to the forest like lieutenant dan,

Spending money when your wallet gets low

Like it was a pass from dan marino

Meanwhile six headed demons take my hand to show me round this ghost ward

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

I style on new york, pile up my fork

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

Dan ghostt always on his grind, when i rhyme,

In that aston martin on these niggas, game time

Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days

Dan ghostt, i'm back with no trace,