(Verse 1)

Oh damn, here we go again

Feel like I got magic in my hands

Yall just wouldn’t understand

Take a seat don’t have to stand

Hope that you didn’t make plans

Got my keyboard and my laptop

That my whole entire band

Ok, ok, tried to record in one take

But I be makin mistakes

But still got steaks on our plates

Cause I was cookin in the studio

The whole entire day

Started off makin some sloppy joes

And finished with some shakes

(Chorus)

Oh damn, here we go again

Feel like I got magic in my hands

Yall just wouldn’t understand

Oh damn, here we go again

Oh damn here we go again

(Verse 2)

Abracadabra

Shit, he knows magic, lights, camera, action

What’s your passion

Pullin bunny rabbits out of top hats

And gettin reactions from kids like woah

And parents be like don’t you know

There’s something weird about his flow

But trust me this shit ain't a joke

Oh oh oh, they just wanna go home

Just wait I still got more

Cookin up in my stove

They better know, that I ain't gon stop

Till I drop my fuckin body on the floor

Cause you never know when opportunity

Starts knockin on your door

(Chorus)