This is a song about "David johnson"

Thug shit, i keep a beamed out fifth

Just call me david versus goliath

And a couple you is cool but we a little more thorough

Words so effortless, call me henry david thoreau.

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

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

Magic johnson money but i ain't got no rims

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

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