This is a song about "Davy"

The name is slim davy

They gotta point em out baby

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

The jager in my cup is licorice black

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

Just who is slim davy

My lady, my baby

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

No not eminem this is fucking slim davy

So slim davy please call up your mum

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

We both had dreams of being great

So slim davy throw me the tape

But she gon' throw it back like a quarterback option

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