Magic

By 2IC

On cupidity

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Chorus:

Blasting, blasting, 808s are blasting

Took a tab of acid, tripping from distractions

Feel my head is swimming, gotta live before the casket

Took too many tablets, but I’m fine, I call it magic

Verse:

I’m in the back of my whip smoking cat piss

Cloud atlas, we be making magic

She gimme top, imma call that shit a hat trick

No cap, imma plow like Mad Max did

You spit trash, and your facts need an asterisk

Nobody cares if you be spitting shit the fastest

I'm a skywalker, move like molasses

We don't talk about what happens when the lights go down

Imma stick behind my homies when the fights go down

You say I'm precious? Well, I never had a halo

Wanna throw down, say so

We never choke, cuz that's what hopе will do

Our hope will hold us through

I'll make it with my team or nеver, that's what I'm supposed to do

(I'll make it with my team or never, that's what I'm supposed to do

What I'm supposed to do)

Chorus:

Blasting, blasting, 808s are blasting

Took a tab of acid, tripping from distractions

Feel my head is swimming, gotta live before the casket

Took too many tablets, but I’m fine, I call it magic