Magic

[Verse 1]

Non stop hip hop like off the top of the dome

People wanna be JAY, no cock in the dome

Shouts out to highest, those who rockin it stoned

These bars can’t see the ceiling, like they just couldn’t foster a home

Boss of the dope, lock n load, it’s spray time

These lines as my knuckle dusters, leave your face fried

These fake guys with snake eyes can take five

I’ll sever Hеads into Pyramids with these Great Knivеs

Heroes get remembered Legends never die

I’ll be neither it’s the truth that I forever lie

Surrounded by those tryna jeopardise

They had me tight at my throat, I had to sever ties

But nevermind I’m brain dead in the mind

Ahead of my time, I advise to all please step to the side

Respect it is mine, always expecting a rhyme

Instead it is "Why?", you either run or start catching the vibe

You start catching the vibe

[Verse 2]

The way that I write, you’re thinkin that “He’s gotta be a spastic”

Instead I’m just Mobbin Deep like Prodigy & Havoc

Was dogging hooks like bob and weave