Manic

Its that time of year, get out your sun block
DJ Azza on the beat, and you know that dude runs shop
On top of that its SB with the flow
If this your first time with us, give these brothers a go
Show time, SB knows prose and rhymes
Punchlines hit harder than a RTA, one time
Was Dumb to the game back in day, but shits changed up now
Hard work and graft, we dedicated now
Now speaking of hot shit, lets take it up a notch quick
This shit hits different like Nicole in the 69 position
Blood sweat and tears, all shed on the mission
No Missionary, but a vision g, wonder if they'll ever get to see
Shit that we invested, to get to this point
All the boys come back together just to run this whole joint
This just in, SB and Azza next up
Sionara to the A&Rs, now give us our cut UPFRONT

Been a long hard day, I deserve to take a break
Hit the bath and relax, swimming in the Krakens wake
Take a second to think, has my God forsaken me>
Is it a blessing in disguise, DJ Azza sent me all these beats?
For free, didn't ask for no fee
All he wants is his fair cut of the royalties
Now that's real, you heard me that's real
2 become 1, when we link up and use our skills
Red pill or blue, tale as old as time
Beauty on a beat like Justin Bieber when I rhyme
Wind chimes ringing as the gales blow
Couple thoughts cross my mind only right I let yall know
What the crack is, Mr Magic Fantastic
Any kinda beat gets killed when SB gets at it
Fact is the bars aint never run out
Wearing drip from head to toe, u know me, SB out



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Brown
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