This is a song about "The magic of friendship"

You just do your thing chick

Yea you bout to taste the magic

Full of meaningful magic so let me tell you what the word is

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

But it was africa the continent we all came from

Snapped our friendship, you filled a treason, that spewed the demon

So sleep peacefully, while i work my magic the scene is graphic

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

Sid's got the magic, watch him burn

Don't regurgitate my sperm

Knock knock, who there? houdini dissappeargot green, john deere. more green, paul pierce

You mistreated how magic is supposed to be used instead of savings

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome

Watch as i find the bottom of the magic hat, the boldest unknown,