magic doesnt come

Checkers for my fingers, and you know it Checkers for the lingers, cause you know it Ringers and I'm ringing Cos, you know it's not your throne Check it, could you see it And you're open like wide ass to the condor And maybe we're dead, won't you understand And maybe we're dead, don't you understand What you gonna master What you gonna hide from them You being so lethal What you gonna see And what you gonna hide it But you don't see these people Magic doesn't come when you're being a bitch That's a lesson to learn when you grow a bit That's just something you don't have So you just don't get close to me Like the pencil on my desk That is where you gon' be storing Open eyes sleep tonight They don't see my incredible things Open magic, sunny skies That won't be the gate for them When they're up high and I'm down low They don't see where I'm gonna go Gonna be hiding, I'm gonna give them what Have you had enough yet I'll say it one more cos its coming Magic doesn't come when you're being a bitch That's a lesson to learn when you grow a bit That's just something you don't have So you just don't get close to me Like the pencil on my desk That is where you gon' be storing That is where you gon' be storing