I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain
I'll fuck up more tricks than a crack-addicted david blaine/
I make forty-some dollars a day
I hope you prayed, unless your gay
His name is david carradine, he died terribly
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
David blane blame game, bitches want a magic trick
And whack hoes hatin' on key out in public
Yeah you can call that nigga gay
Watch them get they monica on all day
David is goliath slaying i was 5 stone lighter in the weighing
If everybody play their position, we can win this thing
Words so effortless, call me henry david thoreau.
Now i'm laying out at the delano though
You ain't gay, yo a lesbian
On the bible you can run
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