This is a song about "Magic is wack"

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Is still heavenly im trapped but still got magic skills

Ugh this whole verse is wack, i cant rap cuz im the opposite of black,

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

This was a quick trash i hope yours is not as wack!

Put it on everything, history i'mma make

This is for the magic grill where noodle dreams are made

You're the reason i can stand tall, me and my girlfriend

Whatever, your name is wack as hell, so it fits you perfect.

Bejay is back to smash another wack

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

Every motherfuckin thing about you is wack

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Your flow is wack and mine is concrete,