This is a song about "A bitch named davey"

Consequences hurt and karma's a bitch

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Never agree with that message

A hollow demon bitch

I got a friend named chris rent

Beach on the weekend

And be found, deep down, in davey jones locker.

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

Forget life's, rap's a fuckin' bitch, think she's a clever bitch,

Hot like spain, run by a guy named satan

Top ranked, number one my son

There used to be a guy named undertaker

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her