This is a song about "Magic hatchet"

So drop the slam and let's get sick

Yea you bout to taste the magic

I'm magic, better than dynamo.

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though

You, you, you have to pay for that

This magic, i can cast it

I like to use the word like magic.

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

I wanna grab the hatchet, find me in the casket

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

Imma make this rap go high by magic

Your fatal attraction's to fables and magic

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

And my man hatchet packs a shed full of axes

Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this