This is a song about "Shitty magic tricks"

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

Even a little hocus pocus magic

I like my girls smart, skinny

Your rap is so shitty!

I cant even use some magic

Well, i can handle that

These ain't tricks up my sleeve,

4-3... yea, remember that please

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

I like to use the word like magic.

Shitty, you come to this battle unprepared

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

You be rocken swag like shitty

Summertime in the city