This is a song about "David spencer"

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

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

This is more about nothing, i'm the fucking show

Words so effortless, call me henry david thoreau.

I just think we need one night, can't decide if i came right

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

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

His name is david carradine, he died terribly

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

Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain

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

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

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