Magic Tricks

By RE3F

On B4 The Rise EP

Released on January 1, 2026

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[Verse]

Yo

I'm supersonic

Tokin' hydroponic weed

Sippin' gin and tonic

All these bitches never wanted me

Look at em now, all them honeys want my D

Ain't no dilemma nigga, solve my catastrophe

Its blasphemy , yo

Cats lack degrees

All they want is new TVs

And young TBs

And MP3's

Never known to make the last word please

Rest in pieces from RE3FA, to the wannabes

Who wanna be me but never respect a OG

The phonies who phone don't even know me, uh

It's mother fucking undeniable

My rhythm is on fire and yo' nigga is a lying fool

Bout to retire, I was never even hired

Who said I was despicable and ain't a fuckin' miracle, ooh

These hoes wanna play

But its okay

We can toke

A bit of Miss Jay

And hit the hay

Watcha say we just go around the corner

Smoke that marijuana

Damn girl, is you a true stoner

You know I got best flavour in town

So come around, Imma spit until yo' brains blow out

No hoax, we just drink up the potion

Settin' sound waves into motion

Listen to us makin that dope shit

I'm boastin'

I wish I could control the heat

Cos niggas opposite of cold, we fucking toasting


[Interlude]


[Verse]

Check

Continue walking

Couldn't even stop if I wanted

Got marijuana and these bitches fuckin' want it, uh

Put away your wallet baby

You know I got it baby

Is you crazy, know I'm gettin' paid on the daily, yo

Know how I feel about a bad bitch

Yo, I don't know how I could deal without this rap shit

Bringing it back like backflips

Got mad tricks, like magic

I'll make it happen, no hat, no rabbit

Rappin' like I've been writing for years

Imagine life if I hadn't been wipin' your tears up

We all got somethin' to fear

What you gonna do about it, pout it, no be clear

Cos happiness will only happen if you trust yourself

Just trust your soul

Know your wealth

Keep goin' for gold

Haters sayin' I'm too old school

That's why I stay hopeful

That's why I work harder than most do

That's why I'm just tryna go global

Walk up on stage and collect my Nobel

United the world with nothing but verbs and nouns

The sounds make words, you heard it now

Just listen to the rhythm

Got your whole body feeling so high like the ceiling

I'm killin' these bars like Jaws in the water

It's a mother fuckin' microphone slaughter

Know we getting high like Harry Potter, uh


[Outro]