This is a song about "David bowie"

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

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

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

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

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

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

Words so effortless, call me henry david thoreau.

Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though

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

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

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