This is a song about "Davy"

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

Davy, send him in, tear you from limb to limb

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Slim davy, malcolm sex, we rape, kill, and rap

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

With all the sick things ya saying, i'll take you and slim davy.

So slim davy please call up your mum

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

I don't mind if you niggas hate

So slim davy throw me the tape

They say i talk like im god body

So slim davy, needle me

We're malcolm and davy, we make the fucking rules

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett