Speakerbomb - Magic lyrics

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 sh**, Tryna be president to these candidates My mechanism, orgasums to an organism, my gun stick em Exorcism and a baptism Fact given n***as mad cause they lack women A tad different cause I always bag bad b**hes Now what it look like n***a 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 n***a 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 b**h sh** 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 f**ing magic, and that's the mother f**ing magic f**ing with me bad b**hes you can have it And thats the mother f**ing magic And that's the mother f**ing magic, and thats the mother f**ing magic See me, I'm just tryna complete And defeat every M.C tryna compete Spitting bars swift sh**, 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 n***as, 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 n***as chinchillins We bad villains, pa**ionate when it comes to a** 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 b**hin I'm her drug she's me fein without me she scab itching And that's the mother f**ing magic, and that's the mother f**ing magic f**ing with m bad b**h you can have it And that's the mother f**ing magic And that's the mother f**ing magic, and that's the mother f**ing magic (Green is for the money and gold is for the honeys)