This is a song about "David bui"

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

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

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

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

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

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

Just call me david versus goliath

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

Words so effortless, call me henry david thoreau.

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though