This is a song about "Richard johnson"

Magic johnson money but i ain't got no rims

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

I'm the motherfucking richard dawkins of rap beef

I still wonder while you little niggas still breathe

I get fresh from yankee stadium to the garden

Fucking the game up, working magic with this johnson

My life's based upon what i'mma do this year

Put me in a daze and stear fear like richard gere in sphere

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

And i’m still alive, magic johnson arise

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

This shit's a busy world like the book by richard scarry,

Cold world no blanket son

My god isnt dwayne johnson