This is a song about "Black magic"

Black as black like the blacktop/

Got a beans if you wanna pop

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

The marriage of me and the mic is just like magic

Fuck up opportunities watch them disappear like magic

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

Or let the mob handle that

This magic, i can cast it

Imma make this rap go high by magic

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

So you wanna play with magic

She's cute but her forehead's big

Keep the bitches on my dick

Yea you bout to taste the magic

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

Your fatal attraction's to fables and magic