This is a song about "David"

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass 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

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

His name is david carradine, he died terribly

David blane blame game, bitches want a magic trick

Make room for the groom married to his music

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

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

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

This aint a song its a warnin to brooke, hogan and david cook

Words so effortless, call me henry david thoreau.

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow