This is a song about "Magic johnson"

Even a little hocus pocus magic

Tie titanium around their neck and watch em panic

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick

Chance of rapping on acid, but actually magic

Yea you bout to taste the magic

All my new bitches seem to get old real quick

I can show you magic

Saying they this and that

Killing these niggas off quick

So you wanna play with magic

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

Make you lose reputation with my skilful black magic

The marriage of me and the mic is just like magic

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

And i’m still alive, magic johnson arise

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice