Master Mage

Time to meet your maker Respect your girl, or Ima take her Keep it real, grip the wheel I am not a faker, I'm a giver, not a taker See the light in every day Like a knight on the night of a getaway Yellow Audi, bright like the sun Drop the top and listen to it run I'm not racing, I already won Am I not the son, one of one Compete with none, I'm just having fun Getting to the bread, like I need a bun Stories are spun, with strings of satin Land of the free, but the pigs speak Latin Hidden agendas to fatten their pockets I got the power, like I'm plugged into a socket My pen has a purpose, and my pain has a passion Stashing stories, while the rain is crashing Scenes flashing fast, while I'm viewing the past Spells are cast for a love that'll last First things first, I'm wild at my worst, like a rainbow Hearse She say the sex will break the hex Breaking necks, she just wanna flex Say I got it all, and ends the call Maybe I'm just scared to fall Afraid to run, cause I like to crawl Walking tall, cause I dropped the ball See a red sky, watching lead fly Catch a red eye, that's a head high See a red sky, watching lead fly Catch a red eye, that's a head high Speaking spells of the spirit for those who hear it Mystic magic when the page is read The sage of gold, in the age of lead A master mage, using rage to break the cage Rewrite the wage, and prep the stage A show of flow, from a seed buried in the snow Rewrite the wage, and prep the stage A show of flow, from a seed buried in the snow