This is a song about "Wishes"

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

And she wishes she could ignore them like the terms and condi-tions

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Grant me three wishes and i'll diss three bitches but first is you

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

And some some of my wishes that i dream on

While im dishing out all of their wishes and burnin em faster than niggers in

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

Afterwards wanna deny dna, fuck three wishes

Something like rihanna while i’m up in that vagina

I got a studio for christmas, best wishes, im breaking rhymes like a

Got a nigga seein things

He wishes he had a pair of wings

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Rub the lamp take three wishes bitch im the genie