Chemist - My Magic lyrics

Wrote this at my grandpa crib, he was next room sleeping I hope he know i got a dream, i been up skeemin Of takin the whole fam, damn right the whole fam To an ocean view before i even become a old man U know that feelin of being proud, too proud to hold a hand I ain't never folding man, i ain't never folding man I gotta lotta fears, tryna get up out of here Time to pack up all my bags, make a living off my ears I'm addicted to, sick drum riffs accompanied by ba**-lines Thick chicks with pretty little waist lines I ain't tryna waste time, i ain't gotta take 5 I just want my cake right I don't really fit in, with no one in attendance I hope you get offended, cuz I'm tired of livin' In this perfect image, that is not realistic On some Jason Kid sh**, my grandpa caught a cyst quick Cancer come fast, so the memories are vidid Motivated rip sh**, put away the kid sh** With a perfect 10 model, that wanna sit splits All up on my dick quick, cuz i be on some rich sh** I ain't never had, i ain't never had sh** So when the money come quick i ain't listening to no pastors Im dodging them caskets, living life faster Cuz you can sleep later, while the competitions napping Im plottin my next move, u could see what happens When no one accept you, but faith remain your caption My flow need a restroom, off the edge snapping I was back packing, all up in them khakis Til i learned a 9 5, it will never make me happy The powers in ya mind, yeah watch me work my magic Watch me work my magic Watch me work my magic