This is a song about "Magic niggas"

The marriage of me and the mic is just like magic

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

The kundalini serpent is the source of my magic.

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

Oppose/ enemies with long lost forbidden magic

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

Just lay back, get your face slapped

Ain't shit magic or witch craft

Yea you bout to taste the magic

Bet i'm heavy with that

I know the world been waiting for that

I cant even use some magic

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Imma make this rap go high by magic