Magic

Watch me make what I lost

I ain't gotta choice it is what it be

Watch me make magic

I pull that pigeon out the hat

Pull that 50 out the bag

Gunning, niggas out here dumbing

It ain't where you from, it's where ya at






Got an axe in the bag, couple of fags

Stuffed in the backseat muzzled and gagged

Wrapped in bubble wrap 2 lesbians a couple hustler mags

Now grab the pez dispenser

Fill it up to the max with muscle relaxers

The governor of Alaska

She lusts when I ask her

To shove my pulaski sausage up in her ass huh

While we hover over Nebraska

Shooting at the fucking Buffalo pastures

In the helicopter man I can't fuck her no faster

She's screaming grab my titties shady suck on those bastards

But I ain't no sucker

I won't snuggle up with her after

I'm a Gigolo, bitch I look like the Juggalo rapper?

Everyday man I just seem to get a little bit doper

But shit back down, man I'd rather lick on the scrotum

And eat the fuckin' octo mom pussy lips with some okra

While I watch Whoopi Goldberg scissor with Oprah

While Rosie pussy farts and takes a piss on the sofa

Get the boner and play dick swords with the Jonas Brothers

Your motherfucking mothers aromas

Like no other I keep thinking of her smothered in soma's...






Watch me make what I lost

I ain't gotta choice it is what it be

Watch me make magic

I pull that pigeon out the hat

Pull that 50 out the bag

Gunning, niggas out here dumbing

It ain't where you from, it's where ya at






I'mma take em to the top

They ain't fucking with the top deal

Top player im the new Dre, Snoop, Pac

Big chain ice hot

His slang white block

Bread pumping like speakers

Flow Ether like Nasir

You can bulletproof ya truck and get shot still

Shots peel, 40 turn your brains into oxtail

Pop pills, shawty pussy right but her top real

She took the condom off and jerked me off like the lox's deal

All I bump is Jada and Max

Bent with the cramium cracked

Smoother like that henny and black

I be the mac with the 2 slugs, ski mask

Two gloves ask about them boys tall like manute was






Watch me make what I lost

I ain't gotta choice it is what it be

Watch me make magic

I pull that pigeon out the hat

Pull that 50 out the bag

Gunning, niggas out here dumbing

It ain't where you from, it's where ya at