This is a song about "David alan"

David blane blame game, bitches want a magic trick

Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick

Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain

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

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

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

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

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain

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

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

My name is david fridman and i like to rap this rap is tight