This is a song about "Stealth david"

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

Michelangelo portrait meet mia angelou notebook

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

Snuck up with stealth, robbed them blind then dealt

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

His name is david carradine, he died terribly

I see our lives faded, as we search for our david/

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

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

I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain