This is a song about "Magic wind"

Your fatal attraction's to fables and magic

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

No it's not satanic, it's magic

You feel it from your head to your toes

Where only the wind fucken blows

And has the magic beans

Ass shots in her seven jeans

On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig

Oppose/ enemies with long lost forbidden magic

You haven't flowered loco

Toss it just let the wind blow

That magic, that vanish

It's a beautiful bliss

The real muscle in the message of that

I like to use the word like magic.