This is a song about "Magic love"

Yea you bout to taste the magic

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

No it's not satanic, it's magic

Im sayin one night my love is like that

I like to use the word like magic.

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

This magic, i can cast it

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

We never tattle, let god handle that

Imma make this rap go high by magic

Magic stick hunting magic tricks.

Two whips, six tattoos, no kids

Tryna kill my dreams

And has the magic beans

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

I cant even use some magic