This is a song about "Genie"

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

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

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

Amma tell my genie

I’m tryna be low key

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Need some fuckin wishes, wheres my fucking genie,

Rub the lamp take three wishes bitch im the genie

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces

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

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

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