This is a song about "Magic pronouns and nouns"

Imma make this rap go high by magic

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

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

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

So you wanna play with magic

Even a little hocus pocus magic

With only two songs, look at what i did

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

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

My nouns and verbs go swish like michael jordan

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

I work magic with words and in addition

Cause i'm a pro with the nouns and givin actions to verbs

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds