This is a song about "David pulo"

Words so effortless, call me henry david thoreau.

Two of her friends strip she never judge them though

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

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

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

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

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

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

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

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

I just think i need one night, slightly more if it's done right

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