This is a song about "Dany tee"

All i want is you baby

I had on a black tee,

And its simple as that baby

Got 35 up on that last kings tee

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

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

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