This is a song about "Curling wand"

Go nuts, instrumental flow much

My wand is made of knowledge

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

Controlling crowds in the masses like i got a magic wand in my hand

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

With a wand and imagination

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

After hitting, i'm quitting leave you twitching and curling,

When i said that i bought a wand and made that

Realest nigga told you that, chloe love me more than rap

All i could remember was his toes curling like her hair.

... materialize her love for one who doesn't care

I just want to wave a magical wand and be confidant

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

Pull my wand out and those tricks get on they knees (ta da!)

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra