Story Behind The Song

I basically took the letters in my name and created an acronym. D. evastatin A. cts G. ifted I. ntelligent V.ery E. nlightened N. igga and turned it into a song.

Lyrics

Intro
I Won't Quit
'Til We Rise
See The Determination In My Eyes


Verse 1

Devastating Acts bound to lay a Playa flat
I gotta knack to react to a cat thats spittin that nonsense rap
Every the line is how he holds his gat
Lyrical execution and he won't beat that
And I won't relax
'Til it's gold and plat restin on my plaque
For somethin other than that run of the mil crap
What's the deal black?
Where's the real at?
Can we bring back
The days when it was cool to hear nothin but the hand clap
Other than the gun clap
Tell me where the fun's at
Tell me where the love's at
East, west, dirty south, City of Sac
I think I'm bringin It Back
With a message that's fact
On a Young Smooth, BHB, Heated Track
Now Bump This Right her In Ya Cadillac

Hook
Call Me D.A. Call Me G.I. Call Me V.E.N.
Ya Know The Name
Call Me D.A. Call Me G.I. Call Me V.E.N.
He Spits The Flame
Call Me D.A. Call Me G.I. Call Me V.E.N.
It Ain't A Game
Call Me D.A. Call Me G.I. Call Me V.E.N.
I Ain't Playin

Verse 2

Gifted Intelligent
Nowadays is irrelevant
What sells is embellishment
Negativity gets more airplay than a propeller gets
Switch your perspective kid
Get your protective gear
Enhancing your development
The deeper the melanin
The sweeter the melon is
To keep me from tellin this
They'll probably rebel against
Each one, teach one handle ya biz
How do you get to tellin a kid
When his little question is
How do I represent in a country that was based on tellin a fib
Stay real and make it prevalent
That you we dealin with a dishonest president
Lovin to lead us to a corrupted government
It stinks like halitosis covered up with doublemint
My worries for this world are so damn troublin
Get up pissed and we will burn the establishment I promise

Hook


Verse 3

Very Enlightened Niggas
Be pullin the same triggas
Claimin their name is big as Jigga's
Doin the same figures
But fame can change a picture
Cloud ya vision similar to drinkin liquor
Slowin reaction we need to be a little quicker
Cuz they quick to put you in shackles and fingerprint ya
Then ya world come crumblin quicker than standin on the epicenter Of a 9.9 on the richter
We need to find God don't think the Devil ain't out to getcha
And I'm not above I'm bouncin witcha
That's why I'm spendin my time tryin to get up in the Scripture
200 grand in a day and the plot only gets thicker
Revalations like the Matrix gotta see the big picture
Before its too late to fix up
When He comes back won't be no mixup
So pour some of this knowledge in ya pimp cup

Hook