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man instead I'm saddened
Guess that's why they call it past tense
It's tragic jurassic my album be slappin'
You lack in theatrics, imagine
Imagination

(I get to clock in)
I get to to work I get to clock in, new album, I'm trying to drop it
In my division you be lacking, ain't putting up with

girl 
While I'm counting by the thousand 
Ion really do designer 
But she love da Prada
When i Ask how much she need 
She only said she need "a lot"a

blessed mode
You feel like Brooklyn, it'd be dumb for you to let go
Slim Reaper out, leave em sick, need Pepto
See R&T side by side, find out where S go

teach me the craft of doing black magic
That pussy's her potion I'm getting the notion now I wish I never would had it
I'm feeling defeated now I'm

sober
It was different
No dramas at the start
It's always simple
With every message
We connected in an instant
Spitting slim shady in the car
In perfect

and Monster Energy
When is he gonna get a
Life outside of watching hen-ety
(Hentai) The same thing
Created by degenerates in Beijing
They think 8-year-olds

a J and play Anita Baker, keep it player
I got bit by the love bug, got hurt
Gained from that experience, evolved into a monster
Feelin' like I'm Mac

taking it by storm daily
All I know is music it's the purpose of my soul baby
Let my ego go cause all the socials drove me so crazy
We all made of magic

Back Where I've Stayed

Choclair

Flagrant

2003

only
Missed him for six years, so I'm raised by his peers
But I love my mama dear, so I chose a career
Now I travel often, condo, valet parkin'
I

with some people in France
My Hotline blingin like Drake but I ain't doing no Dance
If by chance you need a plug I need my guap in advance
I'm your man

not your coven or your ghosts
I'm magic on the mic but you rappers is a joke
Like who you be? Nobody! I'm calling you John Doe
Watching rappers like

time you magic
I done scoped the whole game
I could jug John Madden
Still sleeping on carpets till
I'm fly like Aladdin
All this shit by choice see
It's

not your coven or your ghosts
I'm magic on the mic but you rappers is a joke
Like who you be? Nobody! I'm calling you John Doe
Watching rappers like

in the seconds
	I come like the phoenix 
	I rise from the ashes
	My tears heal the planet 
	My lifetimes keep adding
	I’m back with the magic
	It’s

habitat
Girl I'm in my zone
Watch me pull it out my magic hat
Drunk off that patron
Girl you know I handled that
Sit back on your phone
Stomping on my

Spell On You

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

1st Verse
Bitch I put a spell on you doing the dark magic

It's the man right chea
I got a hundred bands right chea
Say it's the man right chea
Ahh
Come up in yo trap like I'm Calvin bitch
Bitch I ain't no

werewolf, I could never be tame
When I'm in full ceremony, ignite in to flames
My nuts,  my hair, it swang like a crane
Attracted to her DNA, aroused by her

the studio with another good hit
Yea, my voice used to sound like i was jacking my shit

I mean, just admit, the last Dashayxd album was "ehhhh"
But by

And that good pussy lemme get some from ya
Blinded by ya love no Stevie Wonder
Drowning in ya ocean im going under
She wanna stay the night I gotta catch

afloat
He's Got every excuse not to get in the booth
"I'm so under the weather!" "got a chip in my tooth"
"My gold fish drown?" "was attacked by clowns"

how I know how to okay
I have an album that I'm putting together 
That's full of songs about a bunch of things I want to do better
And I believe in

Continue my journey till the acoustics die
Till then I'm tryna boost this ride
One way or another
So, when the feds comin' at my door magic trick poof n hide