"MAGIC" lyrics
The river raging
The part that's racing
It burns walls
I try to brake it
And drive away
Pray to earnhardt
I'm feeling anxious
Or is it agents
We in the matrix
Don't need a pill
To discern frauds
All of this will burn
Ya'll arguing with urns
Dust dust gon return
Cough
Dr. Dre probably sick of me
Breaking hippa law
To tell these patients how to kill a beat
My condolences
Seeing red
Reading Moses
Know where the locusts went
John The Baptism ate em
Then he plagued
Em to go repent
I relate to Jacob
I ain't cool
I just got a limp
Do you got a friend
Who know the business
And every cent
I mean every sin
I mean ever since
That liar lit the garden
The fire went inside of us
We guard it like we Harden
And we hardened cause we barter
With the rock of ages
I guess we jaded
I guess we Jada
We hate his will
My guess is Satan
The snake
The old glutton
We cold blooded
Til we lose the scales
I'm appalled
We don't know justice
Judgement day is coming
And I'm noah
I know something
They don't know the rainbow
Only reason
He won't flood it
The pride of life
It's probably like when
You proud of lights
The only star I see is
Sonning sleepers
Who God is night
The grim reaper scheming for a reason
To summon twice
The second death
Seeing dry bones
Gone and throw the dice
It's two 7's that we up against
Multiply it by the same number
What you come up it
Forgiveness is the sum of it
We wanna get to the heaven
But our hands dirty
Demands churches to ban
Sermons that don't make the klan nervous
When you find me in a white sheet
You gon know that body
Probably paid a price
It's my treat
And the fee is my peace
And the peace is my feet
Read Ephesians while you at it
And then grab the right seat
Put ya legs up
You ain't have to wear that crown of thorns
So put ya head up
Yea I'm fed up
And reved up
Without neck cuff
Ooh
They not convicted
They fly to death
They like it thrifted
That starter jacket
It's in the actions
Flesh is vintage
That old man
She got evicted
This is rented
I'm grown and
A child of God
I gotta be honest
God in me
Promise
God and Muhammad
Collide with the prophets
My God is incarnate
We gotta rewind it
To see the problem
The problem it started
Yea I'm talking alot
Ya'll too common with Sodom
I'm just planting the seed
Bout the God in the garden
God had planted them trees
Now His son is upon it
Met a pilot with greed
Then His Father departed
Now I'm flying with ease
Cause my spirit ain't haunted
Matta fact
While I'm at it
The Father gave a gift
For goodness sake
That's why I'm rapping
I gave you 32
In front of Sway
And it ain't magic
Ain't no red carpets
In the way
This ain't Aladdin
But it's different world on the way
And I am Jasmine
The part that's racing
It burns walls
I try to brake it
And drive away
Pray to earnhardt
I'm feeling anxious
Or is it agents
We in the matrix
Don't need a pill
To discern frauds
All of this will burn
Ya'll arguing with urns
Dust dust gon return
Cough
Dr. Dre probably sick of me
Breaking hippa law
To tell these patients how to kill a beat
My condolences
Seeing red
Reading Moses
Know where the locusts went
John The Baptism ate em
Then he plagued
Em to go repent
I relate to Jacob
I ain't cool
I just got a limp
Do you got a friend
Who know the business
And every cent
I mean every sin
I mean ever since
That liar lit the garden
The fire went inside of us
We guard it like we Harden
And we hardened cause we barter
With the rock of ages
I guess we jaded
I guess we Jada
We hate his will
My guess is Satan
The snake
The old glutton
We cold blooded
Til we lose the scales
I'm appalled
We don't know justice
Judgement day is coming
And I'm noah
I know something
They don't know the rainbow
Only reason
He won't flood it
The pride of life
It's probably like when
You proud of lights
The only star I see is
Sonning sleepers
Who God is night
The grim reaper scheming for a reason
To summon twice
The second death
Seeing dry bones
Gone and throw the dice
It's two 7's that we up against
Multiply it by the same number
What you come up it
Forgiveness is the sum of it
We wanna get to the heaven
But our hands dirty
Demands churches to ban
Sermons that don't make the klan nervous
When you find me in a white sheet
You gon know that body
Probably paid a price
It's my treat
And the fee is my peace
And the peace is my feet
Read Ephesians while you at it
And then grab the right seat
Put ya legs up
You ain't have to wear that crown of thorns
So put ya head up
Yea I'm fed up
And reved up
Without neck cuff
Ooh
They not convicted
They fly to death
They like it thrifted
That starter jacket
It's in the actions
Flesh is vintage
That old man
She got evicted
This is rented
I'm grown and
A child of God
I gotta be honest
God in me
Promise
God and Muhammad
Collide with the prophets
My God is incarnate
We gotta rewind it
To see the problem
The problem it started
Yea I'm talking alot
Ya'll too common with Sodom
I'm just planting the seed
Bout the God in the garden
God had planted them trees
Now His son is upon it
Met a pilot with greed
Then His Father departed
Now I'm flying with ease
Cause my spirit ain't haunted
Matta fact
While I'm at it
The Father gave a gift
For goodness sake
That's why I'm rapping
I gave you 32
In front of Sway
And it ain't magic
Ain't no red carpets
In the way
This ain't Aladdin
But it's different world on the way
And I am Jasmine
