This is a song about "Dany tee"

I had on a black tee,

But am i less holy

That creased up white tee...fresh fitted raider hat...always stay strapped test me

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Fif-tee /nine times till ya de-ceased/ im sick son new form of disease/

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

Lets come up to my city

Got 35 up on that last kings tee