This is a song about "Grand wizard"

I don't wanna damage you

Grand theft auto: vice city too

You still misunderstand my grand rap though

Got ten on the floor, stop playing with flow

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

I'm a rap wizard got skill and i zap with it

How bout that shit, ain't that just grand?

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

This ain't mine, it's ricky, but shhh don't tell my bitches

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work

I wish i could solve your problem with wizard

Win the grand national, i'll get some capital,

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

Hardest spittin’ mothafucka this side of the line

Lyrical wizard emcees parkside proves time after time