This is a song about "Niels henrik david bohr"

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

This aint a song its a warnin to brooke, hogan and david cook

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

I'll fuck up more tricks than a crack-addicted david blaine,

His name is david carradine, he died terribly

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

I'll fuck up more tricks than a crack-addicted david blaine/

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

Restrained as david ayer's training day, pavin' ways, makin' change

My name is david fridman and i like to rap this rap is tight

Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right