This is a song about "David blaine"

I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain

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

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

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

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Words so effortless, call me henry david thoreau.

David blane blame game, bitches want a magic trick

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

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

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

His name is david carradine, he died terribly

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

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