This is a song about "Alicia and david"

The club underwater, have em running out the front

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

David blane blame game, bitches want a magic trick

Grab the scissors and saws and

Fuck you if you feelin' different

Restrained as david ayer's training day, pavin' ways, makin' change

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

Uh, david chaff be getting on the mic bitch

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I see our lives faded, as we search for our david/

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that