This is a song about "David smith"

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

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

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

Destined to win, get respect where i live

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

Uh, david chaff be getting on the mic bitch

His name is david carradine, he died terribly

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

Words so effortless, call me henry david thoreau.

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

I tacked, now my eyes bare they aren't john smith blank stares,