This is a song about "David mejja"

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

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

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

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

And i been fucking with cosby since i was ten, you damn right

My name is david fridman and i like to rap this rap is tight

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

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

His name is david carradine, he died terribly