Hocus Pocus, Pt. 2

MFs is funny man
What's after Gen Z though?

Everybody gets old
It was all foretold
Woke up broke and affixed to the fact in the middle of the map was gold mine
Talking bout souls you should go find
D prolly still thinks that I sold mine
Ask the Ouija board if it's show time
It's for show time

Ride around the city how a ghost ride
I been going in for the focus
MF you and your old times
All about a dollar with a bow tie

Sometimes kids cry at the circus
Hocus pocus smoking wordsmith
Smirking lurking around your corners
I been lurking around your corners

In a phase
I don't give a fuck what you're saying
Flying than a fucking airplane
Bet she wanna suck on my veins
Bet she wanna suck on my veins
David Blaine
Nothing but a bit of entertainment
It ain't one fuck this engaged
Bet she wanna suck on my fangs

Bet she wanna suck my veins
Bet ya like to feel this bass
I don't ever pump my breaks
Bet ya got lost in the maze
Trapped in a trap that's the game
MFs feel no pain
Small circle and that shit won't change
Get it myself like fuck exchanges
Bitch we strangers
Don't come around here on a first name basis

Sometimes kids cry at the circus
Hocus pocus smoking wordsmith
Smirking lurking around your corners
I been lurking around your corners
Sometimes kids cry at the circus
Hocus pocus smoking wordsmith
Smirking lurking around your corners
I been lurking around your corners

Everybody gets old
It was all foretold
Woke up broke and affixed to the fact in the middle of the map was gold mine

So you're saying so much
But you ain't nothing to hear
Your practically a w w wig crawling out of my ear
I'm drastically attacking at your acts with a pure
Analytic composition with a mission so dear
Like I'm starting the letter
That's the M in the mass
And the T in the tran-sit
Back and relax
You see, I kick a smooth rap for the people to clap
And shake their booties too
So realistically
You can't touch this
I crush this
Keep my dogs out in front of me
I mush this
I must glitch fuck wits
That's function
I bleed internally and verbally touch them
Your too Hollywood for all of these good People to fuck with

So take a chill pill
Be glad that your buzz been
Nonexistent
Existential redundance
Your Way too complicated for a brain to conduct with maaainnn

Sometimes kids cry at the circus
Hocus pocus smoking wordsmith
Smirking lurking around your corners
I been lurking around your corners
Sometimes kids cry at the circus
Hocus pocus smoking wordsmith
Smirking lurking around your corners
I been lurking around your corners

Everybody gets old
It was all foretold
Woke up broke and affixed to the fact in the middle of the map was gold mine



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Writer(s): Jonathan Paulson
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