This is a song about "Magic the gatherind"

I like to use the word like magic.

No car key and i mean that

This is for the magic grill where noodle dreams are made

On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

Controlling crowds in the masses like i got a magic wand in my hand

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Tommyp the devilish bastard, spinnin spells like i was a fuckin magic caster.

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

The marriage of me and the mic is just like magic

He might have the same whip

So you wanna play with magic?

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

I had to be rapid and i had to fasten to be safe and i found the right girl like magic

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

And when you know you a catch it’s hard to pass up these bitches