This is a song about "David s gay"

Little gay looking boy

Just a white boy, i know it sounds coy.

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

S queezys very bold

Where i from, it get cold

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

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

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

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

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

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

And these artists don't need me they already rich

Uh, david chaff be getting on the mic bitch