This is a song about "Lexi dawson"

You need to handle ya business

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

And you cant handle our fame,

The you should look up in the stars

You cant even handle 2 bars

With my muscle you'll be dazzled, but hustlin's a hassle

Hand full of all the drugs your body can handle

You cant handle me in person,

I don't care what it did to them

We're malcolm and davy, we make the fucking rules

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

But this real, fuck how you feel

She'll handle shit from here

Just who is slim davy

Cause all i want is you, baby