This is a song about "Magic sock"

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

Her world with my limp beatin cock,wrapped in a sock,

It's funny cause most of y'all ain't did shit

Put a sock in it, yeah i never quit

They keep calling me a dog,and i keep getting sock

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

I like to use the word like magic.

You, you, you have to pay for that

All you wanna do is get that stick

No it's not satanic, it's magic

Ass shots in her seven jeans

And has the magic beans

Fuck up opportunities watch them disappear like magic

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

That magic, that vanish

Proves that ignorance is bliss