This is a song about "Washington wizards"

Washington, d.c to los angeles, ca

Our nation have to bow, africa

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

And thats just the begin sold out shows from meriden to washington

Wizards must own it put a spell on and flew it

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

George washington, and the rest in the basement

Hip hop don't need wizards its the 1-0-1% truth

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

That's why we got washington and california tryna make marijuana legal

Outside which you call it a wizards pride

For now everything just seem so right