This is a song about "How much david likes cock"

No matter how much good you do

Real motherfuckin g's, this one is for you

Ask the crew just how much money you spent

That happen to act like a black president

How much wood could a wood chuck chuck

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

How much longer til i topple you toddlers

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Damn i forgot how much money he got

As a kid, i can tell you how much i felt disrespect,

I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed

How much people got trough shit and are still all able

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel