This is a song about "Call talk david ben woman bengals"

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

David blane blame game, bitches want a magic trick

Another dead woman,another bad boys

This is my skill, i'm making a choice

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

I'll fuck up more tricks than a crack-addicted david blaine/

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

David is goliath slaying i was 5 stone lighter in the weighing

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

Of a woman with a broken heart.

His name is david carradine, he died terribly

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see