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

The quality of these quantities like burnt marijuana leaves

Magic

Cut the sad shit I’m back from rap practice

I make tracks backflip so rate that smash hit

Lay traps & leave straight backs bent

Gain assets off track lists from the date accessed

Switching lanes like a road intersect

Life’s a gamble so I kept my cards close to my chest

You know this dope is best, Don’t let it go to your heads

But most you tropes hope the most with no flows so you’re stuck with the rest

I’m doper than sesh, the flow is the best

Mic Mathematics couldn’t hear commandments like Mos isn’t def/Moses is deaf

You mediocre jokers closer to left, because I’m right into this shit

Fightin’ shit for thought provoking events

[Verse 3]

Ayo

My mind is a weapon, I keep it loaded when I

Get to soakin, leave your mind exploded

Spittin bars like these verses were coded, read between the lines

See describe your speech deprived like you’ve seen the light

Me & my eagle eyes can see the prize

Verses automatic, God created me with machine designs

Believe that pressure’s what my team applies

Energy and mind is what the scheme combines, so now you realise

That I’m not one play with

Create vibrations to leave your mind racing

Times changing, shoot my shot I hope the net works

Building up my firewalls from my firebases

Breath of fresh air but you can’t catch the full breeze

So actually, we gotta build you up gradually

My army knows I love to vomit flows casually

They told me “Keep it uniform” to minimise casualties / casual tees