This is a song about "Tired dan"

That you have not expired aren't you sick and tired

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

Run to the forest like lieutenant dan,

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Now this is what i call an evening

Dan ghostt with the heavenly forces that wraparound him.

What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation

You was tired of the cursing

Get off a key like i can’t sing

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

Like it was a pass from dan marino

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

I was tired at first, tired of thirst, and getting fucked over