This is a song about "Fuck david gay"

David blane blame game, bitches want a magic trick

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

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

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

You troubled boy,your keep getting pushed in the lockers little gay boy,skinny as fuck

And as the years pass by, you can show them foolsbut you ain't trying to hear me cause your stuck

Okay, fucking with me nigga no way

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

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

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

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

Little gay looking boy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix