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Second track
I’ll be back
It wasn’t an accident
I made it happen
Yo yo
Let’s go!

(Verse 1)
Start off real slow
To get yo ears used to the show
Then ima bust a flow
You already know
From my last track
Hard in I go
Stabbing them till they stagger back to the lab and write some more of that
Magic be blacker than Africa abracadabra
And collapse perhaps on a mat
With a dunce cap and a beanie hat
While smacking a gnat with a backpack
And a snapback
I spat with fire in my eyes
Can’t extinguish that
Only feed the flames
I can see my name
I can see my fame
I got a damn backlash
Attacker with a target for rappers
And busloads full of cash
Making a map
To find my way around your rap
You know what they say
Finders keepers
I found some speakers
I know that they will leak this
It’ll be antique, this
It’ll be at the peak, this
The greatest technique, this
Getting me payments each week, this
Lyrics making you weak, this
You’d think it’s some damned cheek, this
Well it’s just the way I speak, this!

Black magic
Spitting like a smack addict
I’ve had it
Time to go full whack at it
Black magic
Spitting like a smack addict
I’ve had it
Time to go full whack at it

(Verse 2)
I ain’t done yet
Not by a long shot
Picking em from the panic
Making your blood clot
Like in a cot
With Bieber
Can’t believe it
You see this?
My flow murdered him
Don’t take a step further
Coz I’m a killer who’s iller than Ebola
A killer shriller than opera
I saw a kid write better than you with Crayola
With this song Ima show ya
How I’m gonna make it alone yeah
And you gonna fade away like the Jonas
Brothers from another mother?
Screw that, I’d rather smother a dove in a gutter
You think you spit? You’re such a
Wonder coz I wonder how you even cope with the terrible raps
I’m ripping you up with my words
Here’s the verdict
Yep, you heard it
My lyrics so hot they burnin
And singing but not the other meaning
Know what I be meaning
Good, so don’t be intervening
Or I’ll make sure you’ll be bleeding
I’m teeming with angry feelings
And I’ll be filling
You until don’t be breathing
A new beginning
For me, not you I be believing
Is it deceiving?
You really ain’t gonna be redeeming
Yourself coz you rap by screaming

Black magic
Spitting like a smack addict
I’ve had it
Time to go full whack at it
Black magic
Spitting like a smack addict
I’ve had it
Time to go full whack at it!

(Verse 3)
Before you play me
King of the Game, me
Your raps be dainty
You crazy?
Think you can take me?
Run back to safety
Before I obliterate any signs of life
With a lyrical knife
I could do this till im eighty
Don’t set me
Off or ill put you in a coff-in
Till you spluttering and gasping for air
Did I hear you utter “sorry” there?
Didn’t think so
Now listen to my flow
I’m like wet fire
Burning and drowning you
I can’t tire
Like wheels on a track
You’ll admire
And fear me
Like Michael Myers
I can only go higher
Like a job interview
My lyrics rip into you
This verse was short but sweet

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