This is a song about "Magic nouns and pronouns"

Your fatal attraction's to fables and magic

I'm recordin' that shit on the fuckin' little mic

I ain't gonna have ya try ta have you play me like a silly clown

Spitting dope verbs,adjetive,and nouns come on man orlando is my hometown

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Slurring nouns and verbs and fucking curse words at the worthless

Shout out bobby on hundreds

Magic stick hunting magic tricks.

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Influenced by the album illmatic, nas killed it and i could fell the magic.

Im a king no crown,bada bing but no sound,adlibs with no pro nouns,

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Your performing magic tricks and breaking the laws of psychics

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

Call that magic, and while these lames at it, wishing that they had it