Uh, thirty thousand feet up in the air, up in the lear. Dressed in a black tux, **** tucked, strapped to the chair. Half asleep, hopping out of my seat, caught in the daze.
I got the magic stick. I know if I can hit once. I can hit twice. I hit the baddest chicks. Shorty don't believe me then call me tonight. And I'll show you magic (what what) maagic.