This is a song about "Magic of never"

Man we pullin' out like jack rabbits out of magic hats,

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

Full of meaningful magic so let me tell you what the word is

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

Some sort of sensual magic can crackle through the air

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

No it's not satanic, it's magic

Without my crew and me, slurring words and spitting so loosely but its so fast its

I'm classed as a castor of magic, a master of immaculate tactics

The kundalini serpent is the source of my magic.

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

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Imma make this rap go high by magic