This is a song about "Duel magic"

The kundalini serpent is the source of my magic.

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

Even a little hocus pocus magic

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

We touch down in moscow and take flicks like click click

Chance of rapping on acid, but actually magic

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

Wish i had the esp, or use a little black magic

The marriage of me and the mic is just like magic

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low

I'm magic, better than dynamo.

Fuck boy steady puffin on average herb while im on magic

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

Want to duel? take two step forwards and we can meet in the middle