This is a song about "Sweet dick dan"

Leave sweet, good hearted girls alone.

That he dont even own

Shades: lv was a little dough

Like it was a pass from dan marino

The sweet sweat he's breathing,

Money ain't a thing

Lady g, willy b in time

Dan ghostt always on his grind, when i rhyme,

You think you put in work? that's sweet

Yeah i know we never got to meet

Slayin bodies in sweet reticence

She likes the way it hits her lips

All the possessions you possess, and they can't keep your spirit full

Now you've had a glimpse inside the ill mind of dan bull