This is a song about "Curling wand"

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

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

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

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

I just want to wave a magical wand and be confidant

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

Its like my freestyle's cleavage

My wand is made of knowledge

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

When i said that i bought a wand and made that

With a wand and imagination

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

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

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

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