This is a song about "I got my tick for the f"

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

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

[f] forgettin' fame formulates foreplay for suicide,

Now my momma mentioned the day before what she would like

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

(ball so hard) got a broken clock, rolleys that don't tick tock

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

Hopefully he wasn’t sick, i don’t want no tick

And than i sucked the blood out his body like a tick

Still got me another deal big as any nigga in music

But i just can't stand how f***** up the whole world is

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

How could i not blow, all i do is drop f-bombs, feel my wrath of attack

Oldest nation on this earth

F u are my favorite letters