This is a song about "David s little gang"

Reputation is vital when you facin your rival

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

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

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

Bring that shit the fuck back

Fly bitch gang we did that

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

Words so effortless, call me henry david thoreau.

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

Cause my mission's insane, you couldn't vision the pain

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

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