This is a song about "Magic mushroom kits"

'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids

Then fled my ass away before she delivered kits

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

Chance of rapping on acid, but actually magic

Your fatal attraction's to fables and magic

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

He's an old-aged granny who cuddles and hugs kits

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

So you wanna play with magic

All you wanna do is get that stick

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

The marriage of me and the mic is just like magic

And that's jay line i had to quote that

Imma make this rap go high by magic