This is a song about "Wizard of oz"

I'm a wizard with these words so you're placed under spells

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

King of the va, off of those toxins.

Presidential suite and bitch, i never use my right to vote

While i lay back and take a toke of your personal oz of smoke

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Beaches of normandy.

I came up hungry

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Furniture made of the flesh of my foes

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Out of this coviction of feelings