This is a song about "Shitty magic tricks"

I like to use the word like magic.

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

Your rap is so shitty!

Summertime in the city

I can show you magic

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

I like my girls smart, skinny

Haters gettin shitty

While scheming on hits

Always on time bout to clock tricks,

We don't care if niggas locked out

It was shitty without a doubt

Im a nigga wit a couple magic tricks up his sleeve

That's right, heheheyo, i heard you got beat up by the police

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

Yea you bout to taste the magic