This is a song about "Genie"

Rub the lamp take three wishes bitch im the genie

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Fair skin like cream in genie jar but mouth spillin' wind like loony arse

Make your last wish i'm a genie bitch / slash genius

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Need some fuckin wishes, wheres my fucking genie,

Mobb deep shook it but prodigy took it a lil' too far

There ain't no genie jars to grant what your petty wishes are

Amma tell my genie

I’m tryna be low key

I'm a rap game genie, i never lose my starman!

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them