This is a song about "Dandy"

I'm at home in your pantry, your shits fine it's just dandy

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

But only when our fucking lives are fine and dandy.

They're scrapping in alleys, acting real dandy as the magazines clappin'

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin