This is a song about "Reece davis"

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Reminds you of the faces, trayvon martin, jordan davis,

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

Trayvon martin, jordan davis, rodney king, racist cop shit,

Ill have miles davis come from the grave

Go get the money out the safe

They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

Rip this is for you jordan davis

Pocket racked up all big faces

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

In perpetual brownout, seeing davis, gray scenes