This is a song about "F 12"

They just jealous cos im so damn f-l-y

Thuggin' till the day i die

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

So my name is dave f and let me burst upon the scene

Just bodied versace, they not me so f them

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

Leaving a jaw in awe unable to f-f-f-fucking comment.

Bitch niggas be afraid to speakwe the last ones left

[f] forgettin' fame formulates foreplay for suicide,

Body 2 body baby, we gotta do this right

Im gonna ration these f bombs heres a serving of fuck you

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

The d-a-v-e f the mothafuckin g

Look it something they can't ever see