This is a song about "Addition"

I work magic with words and in addition

We pray while we prey on competition

That'd give you an addition, originality, and a boost to make you a legend//

I give you that massage, good hygiene is required i don't want no dirty junk

Way before i knew addition had the new edition copy,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

An addition with addiction leads to evictions and questions

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

My words are broken, in addition.

My talent should take me places i've never been

And in addition to all the racialism

He been waiting for his connection to come

An addition to art that will never drop or stop

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

And fuck addition? i'm superman, you're superstition.