This is a song about "Nodeka the magical exorcist"

Masterful, fifth of jack and a sack of magical

With some soccer moms where they like to fucking sit and mingle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

My cerebral cortex is magical

This magical like if lake michigan sprung a leak

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

Cuz im like the exorcist stuck in a back bend,

Shawty my bait, she say she never scared

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

I just want to wave a magical wand and be confidant

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

That maybe we can slide intobut now you buriedrest nigga