Intro When I said that we were through That's what I wanted us to do (You're out of my mind now) Verse One Do you remember What you had said to me that
I'm Magic Johnson's death in a box with Jordan's pops that ass'll never take another breath cuz, I write the songs like Barry Manilow I like my Sugar
wit' my basketball Every now and then, the basketball gonna pinch my butt But I didn't mind, 'cause my and my basketball had guts, clean fun See I am
mouth, use her like a toilet They usually want a baller and the young nigga ballin Mike Jordan, pardon my swag Even my father rich as fuck and all my
t no hope It's like magic, you got a little dick Not the Johnson, he's having big fun Like Michael Jordan, he's got a big one I'll play with your mind
Shit is constant, that's why I pack the Johnson and Johnson for the nonsense who wants it? I go to sleep with a picture of a Porsche on my wall Man I'
confusion My kindred spirit will burn 'til, God douse my flame 'Til then, forever I'll reign The level of my game is like, a smooth fadeaway jumpshot by Jordan
wicked I picket bigots and I boycott the bigamist My Johnson, TV dinner Swanson, good light licorice Suckers on my shitlist, are so shiftless Stick out
us Shit is constant, that's why I pack the Johnson and Johnson For the nonsense who wants it? I go to sleep with a picture of a Porsche on my wall Man
Johnson and Johnson baby, prolly duh freshest. Duh trillest in duh game, (game), right here in duh flesh, nigga. Yes. Think you fresh? I gotta tell ya' nigga, no. (No) My Jordan
, use her like a toilet They usually want a baller and the young nigga ballin Mike Jordan, pardon my swag Even my father rich as fuck and all my brothers
I'm Magic Johnson's death in a box with Jordan's pops that ass'll never take another breath 'cause, I write the songs like Barry Manilow I like my
us Shit is constant, that's why I pack the Johnson and Johnson for the nonsense who wants it I go to sleep with a picture of a Porsche on my wall Man