This is a song about "David vonderhaar"

M.o.b.! nigga we ridei hit the charts like a stick-up kid

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

Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny

His name is david carradine, he died terribly

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

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

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

Uh, david chaff be getting on the mic bitch

Trying to give them light and a message