This is a song about "Harry potter and the sorcerer stone"

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

Grab him by his collar bone, and throw him down the stairs like im tossin a stone,

Family and kick it at you, i'm cold as stone you do nothing but stone i'll hone my

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

Though this wasn't magic or happiness like harry potter

But more or less the hope for dope niggas to prosper

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Lickin fast-food wrappers, the cap-stone capper

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

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

I was in the zone fuckin boned her then didnt phone her that is stone cold

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Temporary the richest, legendary's forever

The apache warrior, raps sorcerer no error

Truth is, my shit don't get publicized, when in reality, i already shit on yaw

Setting the stone in the river current and having dreams of futures he never foresaw