Harry Potter in the Hood

I’m a boy named Harry both my parents are dead Now I’m hangin in the ghetto earnin’ wizard street cred In the common room crib I be chillin with the Shorties, My homies and me be drinkin Butter Beer forties Malfoy is the boy I’d like to kick in the rump We’re at each others throats just like Rosie & Trump I fight the 3 headed dog and I ride the big birdy Buckbeak is my Freak ’cuz she makes me feel dirty I pimped out my broomstick with 28 speakers I once cut a house elf just to take his sneakers Voldemort