No Magic

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JonDaGreat

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Niggas speaking on my name, I'll dismiss you from this earth
Either give me what I'm worth or get hit with all this work
Y'all gon make me be a jerk, why you make me go Bezerk,
You should probably be more careful bout the places that you lurk
Niggas hating till I graze em, now they shaken in they shirt
They racing to the church, it won't save em from the curse
Ima break these niggas whole, Jonny out collecting souls
Cause y'all disrespected code, just to get the record sold

I'm just hoping that it works, so I treat it like it's work
Messy face and dirty shirt, I've been poking at the dirt
Underground just for now, I've been tweaking up the sound
I've been beating up the beat machine and keeping what I found
Backs hurting, you'd be certain I was sleeping on the ground
Every weekend I'm just weak, I've been keeping up this crown
I've been working through the pain, I been searching through the shame
I got honest with myself, it made me perfect for the game
The consequence of flow, the constant skill I show
The confidence and will, and the hunger just to grow
It's never been an issue, though they'll probably never miss you
Unless you give em tissue, that's how legends turn official
Realty can hit you, with some shit that you ain't hip too
And you ain't realize it until you looked for hands to grip too
Why am I so nice? Cause I sacrificed my life
Put the work in every night, you pretended just for likes
I don't owe you no respect, not until you flow correct
Not until you stop frontin and say something that connect
Otherwise shut your mouth, maybe clean your mothers house
How the f*ck you get so comfortable with struggling without
If you give me just a grand, I'm gonna double that amount
I get humbled by a fumble and just run a different route
I'm speaking to them god, they don't listen to me god
These know it all mother fuckas never know the odds
I'm just tired of the games, so I'm aiming at your brains
Give a f*ck who gets stuck, I'm just blazing all the same
Erasing all the pain, never chasing any fame
You was acting like you hov, and now you David blain
Gone..don't you ever mention Jon, nigga, cause you gone

They be asking bout the magic like
Where the f*ck you put it, where's the magic let me have it
There ain't no fucking magic, its just work, I just wake up and I work

Niggas speaking on my name, I'll dismiss you from this earth
Either give me what I'm worth or get hit with all this work
Y'all gon make me be a jerk, why you make me go Bezerk
You should probably be more careful bout the places that you lurk
Niggas hating till I graze em, now they shaken in they shirt
Got them racing to the church, it won't save em from the curse
Ima break these niggas whole, Jonny out collecting souls
Cause y'all disrespected code, just to get the record sold

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