Proph3cY - Magic (Outro) lyrics

[Verse 1: Proph3cY] I'm bout my green and Im fienin for Mr. Benjamin not a certified weatherman but ima make it rain on em when i become a veteran betterin my profession and measurin all the cheddar possessor of all the pleasurin letterin in my messages Nah it's good you can let em in No security needed for you at all my Bay Area friends Sent em a text and i said they're more then welcome to attend "Man are you sure Mr. Klein there nearly are ten of them" Yeah I'm sure can you move out the way and bring em inside of the tent I ain't got all night and we have a after party to forget Ima get stupid faded that show was perfect 10 So are seven models amirin at right ahead Welcome you all to the tent VIP only my friends shootin to celebrate it I'm Grammy victorious Glance at my truest homies the ones who have always known me and no one could ever say that the top wasn't due to the cronies molden my golden components revenue rapidly rollin due to my newest ca**ette These are the visions swimmin inside of my head I'm headin a special place interrogating in my brain am I ready for fame I know that its soundin so lame but I can't complain how I thank Feel the Prophecy that is comin pursuin my fate Tality if i dont make Cuttin it like its a steak Need to give myself a break Born with a triple i on my hand if that isn't a sign Than I don't know i can believe in the moon up high Lordy my, my , my You know I, I, I Live with the honor heart and respect until I Die And that's real sh** So bump to it Just bump to this Cuz [Hook] Oo oo oo it's magic inside these veins You knoww oo oo Ima hit the stage Never believe its not so It's magic Yes sir Right here and here and here and there just everywhere [Verse 2: Proph3cY] Goin In verse 2 Know your rockin with it now because the chorus is true I'm a gratuitous stewardess for usin your loop Cuz I'm flyin with ya pi-o-lit but not with jet blue Who? This is why ima make it and cake it appreciatin my patrons of the melodical basics under my radar for ratin officiating the greatest labels and binding percussion on it with staples- sprinkle back in some bra** if I'm able There we go doesn't sound quite bad and im'a get right back to the point at hand From the reason why I'm rockin the tank and the vans To my highsocks routing of my origin See I'm a Cali kid Raised in the valley and I'm tallyin every golden yearrrr- like a medallion I'm a valiant stallion gallopin on my way Honors due to all of my brothers swimming in the bay (HEY!) You put me on that real sh** the really make feel sh** joey k-dot and logic I'm watchin as you reel this live bait fan base to the front of your stages Ima do the same as soon as I make it I recall the day we were kickin in your basement Metteuer you always had music video painted chavolla you told me that I needed to be adjacent you laid the pavement to claim my lane which was vacant And now I'm racin To make a statement Got my arrangements Their all in placement No hesitation and jealously leadin to haters keep me elevated ill just embrace it [Hook] Oo oo oo it's magic inside these veins You knoww oo oo Ima hit the stage Never believe its not so It's magic Yes sir Right here and here and here and there just everywhere [Verse 3: Proph3cY] So when I ponder the future a whole vision load overloads opticals I can't even load a bowl Toke it and smoke it and blow it out without a thundercloud crowd clappin in a stadium crowdin my cranium It Drive me insanium But quicker than a Houston Rocket hardens me up into Solid titanium and now I'm never backin it down Cuz I'm an alien You wouldn't take it this far Why don't you trail me then And s** my gas fume comin at you like vacuums I rap tunes to trap fools like raccoons in the back room they're bumpin me at their parties And when they whippin arounddd Im shakin in their audis So for the tardiness my apology audience I'm Los Angeles so you bet I'm plannin to handel this The mixtape tickin on my dang time 5 6 7 8 9 months up in a straight line Up to now in the summer heat and I pinch it off So ironic the finish line that I'm bout to cross Here in hollwood hills a peak in the the ball of gla** it's hard surpa** it that I'm feelin magic I'm feelin magic ya'll