This is a song about "Shitty magic tricks"

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

You be rocken swag like shitty

For years like their degree

Your rap is so shitty!

They say nothings ever free

Haters gettin shitty

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Or do i zing u four door thunder solace tricks

I can show you magic

No car key and i mean that

These ain't tricks up my sleeve,

Cause there could never be peace

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

Yea you bout to taste the magic

It was shitty without a doubt

She would throw a pout how i'm showing out