I'm using basic mathematics and making music like magic
That type of something you want
But we all know that you can't have it
I mean I
Spit it's a habit
I mean I'm
Chasing the rabbit
We only smoking on cabbage
Times on the run I gotta grab it
Going Live automatic
Promotion shifting the static
My tongue is an acrobatic
Commotion lifting fanatics
Devotion drift demographic
I hopin that this is my magic
I mean I know that I had it
I just flow where you haven't
Yeah
Why would I lie
When I side
With the guy
Imma ride
Till I die
Tryna find a piece of mind tonight
Bring in a force that could open the doors all right
I be apart of the brotherhood casing out light
Shunning the demons I really dont think that they might
Capture my essence my presence could sever their life
Yeah
Toofaced seen the truth debated
Highly under rated
I could be on sway dictated
Save the day I made it
I just been too concentrated
Keep it isolated
Never my mind I don't try to relate it