This is a song about "Dong magic"

Yesterday i saw a b-girl crying; i walked up and asked what's wrong

I bet she cracked up laughin as she took a look at your dong

Now i’m always in the hood like i never was gone

I done your mom whats wrong you just found out she can suck a dong?

Your last man was semi pro

I'm magic, better than dynamo.

I cant even use some magic

So drop the slam and lets get sick

The real muscle in the message of that

Your fatal attraction's to fables and magic

Even a little hocus pocus magic

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

She's cute but her forehead's big

I like to use the word like magic.

But they say we ain't big

So you wanna play with magic