This is a song about "Megan and dan"

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

And don't ever (and don't ever)

And don't ever (and don't ever)

I can't touch her, so for pleasure

You shine like a mothafuckin dime

Dan ghostt always on his grind, when i rhyme,

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

So slow it down dan he didnt deserve this treat

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Dan ghostt, i'm back with no trace,

This is no trial, this a closed case

But i ain't listening

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course