This is a song about "Harry potter"

You ain't got one or the other well brother good night

I'm spreadin' to all the crews back, peace harry mike,

His glasses are broken sorry harry potter

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

I'm spreadin' to all the crews back, peace harry mike,

So my cup is full, too much pain to fight

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

You're #presidential but #you #don't #do #shit like harry truman,

Only to become a potter

Took the van, went snatch her

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

Getting harry, osborn(i was born) from canon

Killing is my hobbie, fuck harry potter nigga, i finna kill dobbie

I dont gotta join illuminati just to get a new bugatti

Though this wasn't magic or happiness like harry potter

Whether it's god almighty, or the almighty dollar