This is a song about "My names davo"

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Gotta remember they names, revenge for my grievin' pains.

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

I got yals names on my dj's disc thats why i keep scratching

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

I'm abstrakt, destroyer of names and faces

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

Eatin' all the rappers, got their names on my plate

I got so many niggas i can't remember all they names

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

Rain from my game reign, all i see are lame names,

But since you mentioning names

I know what it takes

Cause both names keep rising

Okay i’m lying, but i’m trying