Now you've had a glimpse inside the ill mind of dan bull
She pray to god every night hoping that he'll mature
It was just fate cause it wasn't my time
Dan ghostt always on his grind, when i rhyme,
Ben baller, six bottles, talk with such expensive slang
I know we did something wrong,but it gone for so long dan
When i talk about money all you see is the struggle
I'm a whale and you're jonah my proportions are biblical
Dan ghostt with the heavenly forces that wraparound him.
That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win
My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet
So slow it down dan he didnt deserve this treat
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