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

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

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

[f] forgettin' fame formulates foreplay for suicide,

And i been fucking with cosby since i was ten, you damn right

Do not give a fuck i've got the swagger of a virgin's dick

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

But the clock slows tick tocks to stop for me while i rock to beats

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Don't be afraid, it's just a kiss

I got my crown for this

Tick tock, the day i tell a lie you can put me in a box

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Diamonds blind the lens and camera men on the stakeout

I put the f in unk so i'll be damned if you start walking out

I got a head gun for my own sun the one that is done

And there's something you ain't seeing like i block your vision