This is a song about "David doe"

Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon

Doe about now as i assume

Got it matching though

Im talkin about more doe

And riches and doe you already know when i walk throught the door,

The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

You could be doe jane or bane, ain't no track disc this train don't fit

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

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

(uh, uh) there you go that's john doe

This one right here for polo

But im glad it didnt doe

Then take it down slow

When we break down the doe

This summer gone be mine though