Magic, Alive!

It's live

I gotta plan, get with me in the ride and

Inside

I'll make it so my **** never die and

And why?

Maybe escape if we take to skies and

Fly, high, high

Magic, alive

I gotta plan, get with me in the ride and

Inside

I'll make it so my **** never die and

And why?

Maybe escape if we take to skies and

Fly, high, high

Magic, alive

There he go, dropping his baby off

Father, son, holy spirit, we watch that boy as he cross

Gold from the hand to elbow, man, such is a hefty cost

Thing 'bout losing memories, can't put finger on what I lost

I'ma run in real quick, just hold yo bladder

And turn up the volume, ****, tryna hear radio chatter

The birds, the trees, the sky, what they all say matter

But y'all want me be responsible for liquor store splatter, fine

Tattered feathers became the achilles heel

Chase an affinity to describe how sunshine feels

Under red moon, black sun, father figure, mama's gun

Packed room, one of one, dance circles raised him up

Haha, you seen it too, right?

Babies with sun in eyes dancing under the moonlight

Hooting, hollering, clapping and never missing a beat

Till you seen a **** rise and laugh at you in the street, it's alive

It's live

I gotta plan, get with me in the ride and

Inside

I'll make it so my **** never die and

And why?

Maybe escape if we take to skies and

Fly, high, high

Magic, alive

I gotta plan, get with me in the ride and

Inside

I'll make it so my **** never die and

And why?

Maybe escape if we take to skies and

Fly, high, high

Magic, alive

Okay

We got till mama call out from the window pane

How I know all off these boys, we grew up where the windows stained

With a Phoenix on his shoulder, ironic, the boy got flamed

It's the summer time, **** gone dye if ya ankles sprained

I can't help you

**** kill god, He get too damn close to me

Trick bag, got spells, and a lil' sum' for gramma groceries

Took a walk around the block and all the youngins quoting me

We ain't really heard of you, my ****, who is you suppose to be?

Run it back, that magic track, I hear a bop

I'm my fathers child, so of course, I'ma dip, I hear pops

I ain't do my job, if this come off as a lil' shock

But me and my **** never had affinities for locks, and it stacks

Instead of us watchin it all collapse

We huddle and between us a butterfly wings flaps

Face away and say recently I've been feeling a lil' trapped

You put ya hand on my shoulder, assure the directions mapped

Haha, and I believe it, going through this now, shit

It really got me believing to live forevers

To tell the stories of who light up ya eyes

We ran, we danced, survived, we flied

That's magic alive

Hahaha

It's magic alive

It's magic a–

It's magic alive

Hahahaha