This is a song about "David being shit at cod"

Being wit you, life feels at its peak,

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Look at all these pussy's causing shit

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

And i hate myself for being angry at someone so tormented,

I see our lives faded, as we search for our david/

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

Gaze at the wastebasket, amazed at the way that shit

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

I'ma kick your ass at this shit

Because there ain't no coming back from that

So it leaves me to wonder

At the thought of being popular

No car key and i mean that

Where ma props at? cuz ain't seeing shit