Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look
This aint a song its a warnin to brooke, hogan and david cook
I see our lives faded, as we search for our david/
But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit
I always judge a book by the cover, never the page
Restrained as david ayer's training day, pavin' ways, makin' change
Words so effortless, call me henry david thoreau.
Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough
This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died
My name is david fridman and i like to rap this rap is tight
Im not really like worried about fucking up or you know what im saying
David is goliath slaying i was 5 stone lighter in the weighing
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