This is a song about "David duchoveny"

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

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

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

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

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

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

His name is david carradine, he died terribly

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

David blane blame game, bitches want a magic trick

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Double m self made we forever rich

Uh, david chaff be getting on the mic bitch

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

Words so effortless, call me henry david thoreau.