No Magic

(Aye, yuh, yuh, jheez!) Ain’t no two faced dude no Hannah Montana This isn’t magic no abracadabra My light will shine the brightest this no gamma Feeling thirsty but don’t hand me that Fanta I’ll sip my fit the drip so sick you shit bricks I don’t mean the shots on court you miss I still give dick then dip quick to my crib But only bitches I love are the ones you tell to sit Bitch I’m in this shit to win it no not kidding I trust my visions never had a wish list Cuz Santa Claus already know I’m gifted 5th spliff got my head spinning like fidget Like trinkets this shit one day gonna be vintage On beats treat booths like cooking instant chicken I hop right in and heat it in one minute On god I swear no season can cool this demon Ain’t no two faced dude no Hannah Montana This isn’t magic no abracadabra My light will shine the brightest this no gamma Feeling thirsty but don’t hand me that Fanta I’ll sip my fit the drip so sick you shit bricks I don’t mean the shots on court you miss I still give dick then dip quick to my crib But only bitches I love are the ones you tell to sit Hack off your legs if you think you are ahead of me Imma rap until I’m dead so you’ll have to take my head from me Wearing blue or wearing red don’t matter you still the enemy Unless those two are from the feds I’ll call them if I need rescuing Count my dues collect my cheques from rappers they all in debt to me Put a noose over their heads I swear they’ve always been dead to me Might be rude what I just said there’s no way to say it sensitively Got a groom she newly wed but yet she still in this bed with me because I Ain’t no two faced dude no Hannah Montana This isn’t magic no abracadabra My light will shine the brightest this no gamma Feeling thirsty but don’t hand me that Fanta I’ll sip my fit the drip so sick you shit bricks I don’t mean the shots on court you miss I still give dick then dip quick to my crib But only bitches I love are the ones you tell to sit I keep eating beats call me vegan but I’ll beef With anyone that be disagreeing with my dreams Imma keep rapping till I have my own type beats Bitch name a local rapper that be spitting flows like me These hoes I be so dismissive Triscuit they way to dry I be So tempted to let them know that they ain’t even that dime to me Trojan I be stoppin all this white from filling inside of me Pause don’t mean from cock talking bout sniffing lines my G Ain’t no two faced dude no Hannah Montana This isn’t magic no abracadabra My light will shine the brightest this no gamma Feeling thirsty but don’t hand me that Fanta I’ll sip my fit the drip so sick you shit bricks I don’t mean the shots on court you miss I still give dick then dip quick to my crib But only bitches I love are the ones you tell to sit Shoes be like some friends look good but might not fit Choose them really well They might become a prick Soon as they can tell You got money to give It’s no more “hope you’re well” It’s “Bro I need new kicks”