This is a song about "David smith"

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

David is goliath slaying i was 5 stone lighter in the weighing

And to pretend as if 2pac is not these dudes intentions

Think you're fresh? talk to will smith. i've rocked these hills since

But i'm good with a smith n wesson.

Something wicked this way come

You gotta chill bitch, you're wilder than will smith

This ain't mine, it's ricky, but shhh don't tell my bitches

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

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

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

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

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

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

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

Words so effortless, call me henry david thoreau.