Dakota Chris - Magic
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Her bodies a painting perfect but can't be seen on canvases
Tryna sooth your nerves from takin hits of this cannabis
She on my mind but donates brain like collage campuses
I'm running shit, Tryna be president to these candidates
My mechanism, orgasums to an organism, my gun stick em
Exorcism and a baptism
Fact given niggas mad cause they lack women
A tad different cause I always bag bad bitches
Now what it look like nigga I'm designed right
She love black full of white like a Klondike
Lipstick, her lips on that hot pipe
No attendant every time a nigga take flight
I was born to be a champion, phenomenon
Always something to look upon, Open books of Babylon
Singing the saddest song, always on some bitch shit
On that bishop dawn juan just to gather riches
Ima come out viscous, after all my granted wishes
And I'm tripping cause she still looking perfect from a distance
Time is money, but you watch resistant
And on the other hand, I always stay, consistent
And that's the mother fucking magic, and that's the mother fucking magic
Fucking with me bad bitches you can have it
And thats the mother fucking magic
And that's the mother fucking magic, and thats the mother fucking magic
See me, I'm just tryna complete
And defeat every M.C tryna compete
Spitting bars swift shit, with a sound of discreet
Under the sheets, my positions way under beneath
She's a, cleopatra
A hazard to a rapper
Cold blooded raptor, pissing on these niggas, loose bladder
It seems that my accusation, is accurate in many cases
About to tour in different places
Laid out, desert oasis
Tenable individual delusional with visuals a whisper through her iner lobes count all of my syllables
The realest, me and my niggas chinchillins
We bad villains, passionate when it comes to ass getting
I'm half witted teeth crooked bad dentist black women she plays games like it badminton
I don't even trip cause the cat bitchin
I'm her drug she's me fein without me she scab itching
And that's the mother fucking magic, and that's the mother fucking magic
Fucking with m bad bitch you can have it
And that's the mother fucking magic
And that's the mother fucking magic, and that's the mother fucking magic
(Green is for the money and gold is for the honeys)
Tryna sooth your nerves from takin hits of this cannabis
She on my mind but donates brain like collage campuses
I'm running shit, Tryna be president to these candidates
My mechanism, orgasums to an organism, my gun stick em
Exorcism and a baptism
Fact given niggas mad cause they lack women
A tad different cause I always bag bad bitches
Now what it look like nigga I'm designed right
She love black full of white like a Klondike
Lipstick, her lips on that hot pipe
No attendant every time a nigga take flight
I was born to be a champion, phenomenon
Always something to look upon, Open books of Babylon
Singing the saddest song, always on some bitch shit
On that bishop dawn juan just to gather riches
Ima come out viscous, after all my granted wishes
And I'm tripping cause she still looking perfect from a distance
Time is money, but you watch resistant
And on the other hand, I always stay, consistent
And that's the mother fucking magic, and that's the mother fucking magic
Fucking with me bad bitches you can have it
And thats the mother fucking magic
And that's the mother fucking magic, and thats the mother fucking magic
See me, I'm just tryna complete
And defeat every M.C tryna compete
Spitting bars swift shit, with a sound of discreet
Under the sheets, my positions way under beneath
She's a, cleopatra
A hazard to a rapper
Cold blooded raptor, pissing on these niggas, loose bladder
It seems that my accusation, is accurate in many cases
About to tour in different places
Laid out, desert oasis
Tenable individual delusional with visuals a whisper through her iner lobes count all of my syllables
The realest, me and my niggas chinchillins
We bad villains, passionate when it comes to ass getting
I'm half witted teeth crooked bad dentist black women she plays games like it badminton
I don't even trip cause the cat bitchin
I'm her drug she's me fein without me she scab itching
And that's the mother fucking magic, and that's the mother fucking magic
Fucking with m bad bitch you can have it
And that's the mother fucking magic
And that's the mother fucking magic, and that's the mother fucking magic
(Green is for the money and gold is for the honeys)
