This is a song about "Lip balm magic"

This one right here for polo

Sneak, keep my lip low, i tripped.. oh no!

Killing these niggas off quick

No it's not satanic, it's magic

But it seems like a scene outta flick

Yea you bout to taste the magic

So you wanna play with magic?

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

Always biting his teeth, his outer lip was shrouded with countless slits

Cause so far i done witnessed to many dead niggas in caskets

Oppose/ enemies with long lost forbidden magic

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

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that

Fuck up opportunities watch them disappear like magic

If he don't show up, think i can take his place

Another magic spectacle, illusions for days,