This is a song about "David taylor"

Woah, just say yeah like yous a mufuckin taylor

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

This aint a song its a warnin to brooke, hogan and david cook

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

I guess i'd even settle for just taylor

David blane blame game, bitches want a magic trick

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

I care less bout ur life time story "taylor swift ima let you finish"

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

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

I turned into something they never became

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

I jam all music from pearl jam, taylor swift, tupac and grateful dead