MAGICIAN’S CODE - Intellectual

[Intro]

Downfvll

Yeah

Yeah, ay

[Hook]

Okay I'm back (Hahahaha)

Take notes

I'm with a bad bitch, smash

Baby give me throat

I make this shit real simple

I want the most

The competition when I'm up

These bitches turn to ghosts

Okay I'm back with a vengeance

Like my dish is cold

Lil boy don't ask me shit

Won't say, Magician's Code

And I ain't mixing, nah

Commissions closed

Oh shit I'm fucked up boy

You know I got a wicked soul

No shit I own it

[Intermission]

I'm in this for the long haul, give a shit about a trend

I know I should be saving, everything I make I spend

I'm taking just the bands, could give a shit about the fame

And I don't ever wanna know what's going down inside my head

[Verse 1]

Lately I been mеditating, I feel like a hunter

You can ask around, therе ain't a fuckboy on my roster

She kept on calling, I don't know how she got this number

I'm a wonder, boy, I'm feeling mighty like I'm Foster (Hah)

These bitches under pressure

They keep talking, I ain't sure they really get the situation

No redemption, they stopped talking now

I know they feel the tension

Owe me anything, I won't forget, I'm just like Maven

Shut the fuck up bitch let me introduce myself

I'm the oppressor

I conquer your bitch like no one else

The way she look at me

She gonna make me lose my senses

She looking fine, but I know she would push me to my death

The way I'm rapping

Starting fires, feel like Martin on a cross

And if they burn, I just don't mind

I'll be the best at any cost

I found myself a blade I liked

Turn to a demon

Feel like Rhaast

I know these bitches fucking washed

Cuz when they talk they sounding soft

[Verse 2]

Choppa gonna spray on a motherfucker

Make him eat the metal

Fucker wanna pipe up

Gas loud, you in trouble

Tell them all I'm fed up

Stacked up, foot the pedal

Scream loud, bitch, what the fuck, why you mental?

Sorry girl, ain't sentimental

Set on eating percs

See it spark it need to reassemble

Brass up in the dirt

Fuck you, ya'll are governmental

Rat bitch on alert

Bad bitch wanna fuck with me and she a demon the way she flirt

I don't give a fuck bout your girl or your bitch ass

All I see is green like I actually passed a math class

I don't fuck with your clique, your music is big trash

I blow out her back, film it, she scream like outlast

Still waiting for the opps to kill me, uh

I'm not done till I hit a hundred milly, uh

On the block, hit a milly roc

Fucking block they with me, uh

Fucking bring it down

Don't stop me if you fucking feel me, uh

[Verse 3]

Okay, used to think the cure for insecurity was buying shit

I thought I'd elevate mental state up in the flyest drip

But as I'm getting older, checked my brain like a psychiatrist

And slowly learning how to operate in my environment

Anxiety and alcohol, I swear this fucking shit be hitting different

Spit like semi automatic, I see tragic

Keep my vision, neck cold, heart froze, lil bitch I'm really chilling

And if Arsx in the cut that means it's lethal

The incision, I don't wish for shit

I manifest and suddenly I got it

I make profit off my voice so you gonna hear me when I talk shit

Lost up in a cloud of ADHD mixed with toxins

Catch me in a jetta playing Zeppelin with a goth bitch

God, this a motherfucking tragedy

Your majesty is here and there's nobody coming after me

I'm filled with this aggression but you'll only see it passively

For now I'm posted over in my feelings if they ask for me