Swami Mags - The Relief (prod. J Dilla) lyrics

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Swami Mags - The Relief (prod. J Dilla) lyrics

[Verse 1: Swami Mags] When I'm looking at an hour gla** I never let an hour pa** I'm always workin' hard, never catching me on my a** I pull a card from my deck, and put it back But never showin' that Magician when I'm spittin' flows out of my magic hat Freestyle or written either way I got them both Imagine that Hanging on every word that I ever spoke Like "Yo they got it BAD", and when I'm writing fire It's amazing how I'm not burning my pad or getting any higher 'Cause every line I jot is dope, and all my rhymes inspire hope Pulling you back from the end of your rope But it's difficult to cope, when you're given all this power And it doesn't take you past getting these dollars by the hour Because of that this sh** is getting sour I toss aside the fruits of my labor 'cause on the good times I'm tryna savor I'm having trouble describing to you the flavor So I'm bitter-sweet with it and it's rare when I do a favor I'm drinkin' up, but I'm staying whiskey neat with it If I'm put inside a box you'll never hear a peep in it As far as bullsh**, I'm steeped knee deep in it When I'm in my d**h bed I want some clean sheets in it [Skit] [Verse 2: Swami Mags] I'm a master mind Just watch him as he pa** the time I'm possibly a master in the disguise Of a young but wise Gentleman just look at him, while he improvise A couple lines, it's such a sweet surprise Can you believe your eyes? Life filled with lows and highs, so I keep some tree around me I know some people despise how I can be so unafraid to die Like I'm a zombie But I'm a monster, so that implies that I'm justified I get it how I live while livin' a life that's free of lies Sooner you realize that I'm talented and gifted The better, enslaved every letter of every alphabet English is my weapon, ma** destruction when I handle it I could see your empire, and then dismantle it World domination if on a radio station See they kept me under wraps because my raps are the equation To the atom bomb, and my flow's a terrorist invasion I don't typically brag about it so just know that I'm about it Don't doubt it If it's a battle you want you'll face defeat 'Cause on the best day of your life your sk**s simply cannot compete

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