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

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

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

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

Make you lose reputation with my skilful black magic

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Usin magic trickery that increases my victory,

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

This is for the magic grill where noodle dreams are made

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

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

Now that my pistol is a gloc, ill give your brain a little knock

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

Cause she's my little brat that warms my heart when it is freezing

So now we in the hotel, mirrors on the ceiling

The kundalini serpent is the source of my magic.

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that