This is a song about "David amp"

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

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane

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

Amp up the meaning of words and crush time after time.

My world a little darker, like a fuckin' tan line

With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect

With 2 15's n a 400 watt amp, had me intrigued as to see what's next.

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

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