This is a song about "Magic carpet"

Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit

The way i flow shocks you like friction on a carpet

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

The whole house is burned down from the roof to the carpet

She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick

Oppose/ enemies with long lost forbidden magic

I came back, blood stains all over the carpet.

I ain't worried bout shitbitch i'm the shit

Front on the drug market, bodies get rolled up in a carpet

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

The way i flow shocks you like friction on a carpet

But they say we ain't big

I can show you magic

Imma make this rap go high by magic

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that