Verse 1:
Bitch I don’t care I love Harry Potter, call me the chosen one but I’m so much hotter, I’m a menace , my wand blast like a chopper, I got the gold while you got some copper, my girl look like Hermione and I got her wetter then some water , that’s something I want to conquer.
Verse 2:
Black with some green , call me the serpent king of slyriethin cuz I’m so much Better than them, boy don’t you know I’m a snake so if You claim you the chosen? Well, I’m choosing your fate,
Leave you hanging from the towers at the Hogwarts gate, I’m so bored I summon your girl and she never late.
Verse 3:
I’m the lord of the dungeon, the prince of the pit,
I don't need a potion to make sure I’m the shit.
Silver on my neck, yeah, it’s cold to the touch,
You claim you got magic? Boy, you don't got much.
I move through the castle like a ghost in the night,
Put a curse on the house, while remove some thots blouse.
I got Basilisks waiting in the pipes for the kill,
While bitch ass mother fuckers sleep , I’m chasing a mill.
Verse 4:
I’m a pure-blood menace, you’re a half-blood joke,
Leave the Great Hall filled with nothing but smoke.
No Sorting Hat needed, it already knows,
I’m the one at the top while you rot with the common folk, cuz you broke and a pussy boy I got the wand with the scope and it’s ready to blow.