This is a song about "David the nigger"

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

The proverbial lemonade that i made

There he goes on his face like a nigger can't skate.

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

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

His name is david carradine, he died terribly

Words so effortless, call me henry david thoreau.

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

And then donkey punch every other nigger cause they all just bologna

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

I ask myself "how will you write when you suffering writers block nigger?"

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter