This is a song about "David felberg"

David blane blame game, bitches want a magic trick

There's a million names for your kind of chronic

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

David is goliath slaying i was 5 stone lighter in the weighing

I see our lives faded, as we search for our david/

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Just call me david versus goliath

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

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

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