Magic (feat. RJ Payne)

Yeah, everything is magic, Black passion filled with fabrics

Cut from a cloth of kings raised in madness

Taxes divide the city, put 'em in brackets

Fight for ten decades, never bury the hatchet

**** is ratchet, bitches is ratchet

Kids'll mirror they parents, so it's a distraction up in classes

Childhood was the fastest, kids to a gun was a magnet

Imagine if you was in that casket, you couldn't fathom

Fifteen with sixteen fragments to your Blackness, your block full of sadness

Racism hidden through the badges

Guns in packages delivered to the youth, now they savages

God's gift, blasphemous

It's money in crime, so you get they ass to kiss

I was born in it too, we ain't ask for this

Everything is gone, hustle to that casket dip, magic!

Wala, the good times are here

The good times are gone, magic

Wala, your family is here

Your family is gone, magic

Wala, the mula is here

The mula is gone, magic

It's like one minute you here, and the next minute, you disappear up in that box just like magic

Look, I never seen 'em pull a rabbit out a hat

But I seen 'em pull out a semi-automatic out the back

I'm focused, I see the roaches, they be traveling with rats

I mean, look what they did to cousin Harold with the strap

See, it's vicious in the slum, mothers call the girls bitches when they young

Lil' kids putting Swishers in they lungs, come and visit where I'm from

This the place where the bitterness begun

All these clouds can't benefit the sun

Being broke is nothing new, shit, I woke up in a zoo

They say the world is 'bout to end, and I'm just soaking up the view

****, open up to who? The kids barely got parents

But they got a couple guns they might be loading up for you

Let me tell you 'bout the gutta we live

It ain't no way it's safe enough for having mothers and kids

Ain't no fathers in the house, and ain't no grub in the fridge

And ain't shit gon' change, it always was what it is, it's magic!

Wala, the good times are here

The good times are gone, magic

Wala, your family is here

Your family is gone, magic

Wala, the mula is here

The mula is gone, magic

It's like one minute you here, and the next minute, you disappear up in that box just like magic