This is a song about "Screw david"

Screw o'reilly, talking random, don't he know when to shut up?

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Screw up the cup, i'm on

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

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

Why we gotta argue

Screw god's blessings i scream fuck you

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

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

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

Screw the labels, my crews get creative control,