This is a song about "My little pony curiosity is magic"

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

Im a little wack but my posture is straight up my back

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you

And my mum is calling a person that is magic sue

My words of magic are beyond these maggots,

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Now all i want is more my little pony toys to play wit

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Is still heavenly im trapped but still got magic skills

My city's culture to the game now in existence

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

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

Do it with no effort, now lets effin' celebrate

This is for the magic grill where noodle dreams are made

So sleep peacefully, while i work my magic the scene is graphic

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick