This is a song about "Sweet dick dan"

The sweet sweat he's breathing,

Money ain't a thing

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

Run to the forest like lieutenant dan,

Well goddamn, now i be the man

You say the art's dying, nah brother buy an album, the plan

I know we did something wrong,but it gone for so long dan

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

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

Life is sweet, so sweet i need a shot of insulon (insulin)

Baby your nothing but sweet,

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

Slayin bodies in sweet reticence

So here i am at the store for some chips