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dropping the jewels thru obstacles im remaining obtuse
Got a lot on my shoulders still so much to prove
Smile in public solitude im confused
Like evening

cops ask then it wasn't me
So many stories still up in this whip
Reminiscing got me slipping better get a grip
Don't pull up at the light that turbo

Girl you got that magic
I believe in you
Cast another spell gone tell
What you gone make me do
Girl you got that magic
I believe in you
Hopeless let

it ain't stoppin
Squad shit, pack em up, get stomped out by a mosh pit
You come around here flexin', but we ain't on that nonsense

I do it like magic

on yesterday
My socks is made by Haynes but it got supreme on it
My shirt say rip and dip yeah I put my whole team on it
You still shop at Saks and buy it right

origami for you
The most notorious, Poet Laureate
Whole story is glorious, stoic warriors
And I got my eyes wide open on you quasi-
Haters still smirking

before i go to work on Rick and Morty shit
My work when Im recordin songs damn im startin to feel this shit
This shit got me crazy burnt
Crushed my drink

And she got a hot thirty
Seconds worth of fame in the end
She still tried to fuck up his name
If he got locked
I woulda tried to bond Tory Lanez
I know damn

Change Your Mind

Neil Young

Sleeps with Angels

1994

the one you love
Must be the one whose magic touch can change your mind
Don't let another day go by without the magic touch

Distracting you				(change

purpose word is a weapon rapping will never be just a hobby
I've got a fountain of peace run in through my veins
How you still think I'm a slave when I

drastic.
You asked me 20 times
Where we could find our magic.
Ask David Copperfield or even Rick O'Casic.
David Blaine,(where's the magic?)
Lance Burton,

never had anything this nice.

LEVI:
You deserve it.

LEVI, RICK, and ENSEMBLE:
THIS IS WHERE YOUR LIFE STARTS

ELLA:
I HOPE THAT I WON’T DISAPPOINT BY

It's Elementary
Clement made this beat
Let me start off just by saying this a real true story (That's a fact)
About a nigga named Randy when he got

Southern Gangsta

Ludacris

Theater of the Mind

2008

with pictures on it from pitching crack
Bitch I know Haitians, we speaking Creole
Bitch I'm a D-boy, still slinging kilos
I got twenty cars, why

that shit to drop bitch than drop on the cost then
How you think I gained this weight?
By Rick Ross'n
Yo body don’t fit yo face you jigsaw’n

about to graduate
Got touched by some angels at Callaway
Rest In Peace to the people that passed away
Been alone for so long, Tom Hanks In castaway
This

at Diddy in a Sean John sweatsuit
I felt ambushed by New York niggas

Live by the code, die by the code (it's still west side though)
Never been a hoe,

spill and I mean that yeah
Got a bitch and her but like a bean bag yeah
I'ma rock my Ricks by Owen yeah
Got lean in my kidney and my colon yeah
It's

Here we go 
Boykin 
Fill the toy bin with 
LEGO 
And joy 10 when I Win
Mancala 
All of these crystals seem to gleem 
Yet real life still shatters my

If there's a way out it's gotta be near
Hey yo look a phone
You still got one good arm so it's on
Can you hear? Ahh tongue in your ear
Drop it

bout unleaded
Springfield 40 stay by me that console where i kept it
They see me growing they see me glowing man these niggas turn jealous
When you get

and we grinding like weed
I'm pulling up in a sec then leave I got a bitch waiting for the D
You fuckin with a real one Ima g I roll up a g then post to IG

Please leave your message for, Global Dan Bitch
Listen
Drip drop got too much sauce
I push that whip, Oh, Ashton Martin
Still walk in that new

the same

Come give it to me, yea ah yeah
Come give it to me, play by play
I could tell you've been bored all day
'Cause you're young and you still got