This is a song about "Magic men"

I regret some shit i did

So you wanna play with magic

The jiggas and the tips

Magic stick hunting magic tricks.

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Fuck up opportunities watch them disappear like magic

This magic, i can cast it

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Even a little hocus pocus magic

I never crack i got that chap stick

Oppose/ enemies with long lost forbidden magic

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

They'll never become better men

I wish i’ll never see you again