This is a song about "The magic of friendship"

Not a product on the market that can offer this feeling

Busy dreaming about the magic which i'm weaving

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

And a hi-hat made of plastic, nigga's sound is elastic

Man we pullin' out like jack rabbits out of magic hats,

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

Your performing magic tricks and breaking the laws of psychics

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Everything was picture perfect till you moved the frame

This surface of our friendship is now disappeared with the rain

Never give my heart to hoes that want my play shit

Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship

And has the magic beans

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

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