Spark the iron
Cuts precise as a diamond
Flux nights light shinning
Bucks all that I'm eyeing
It's the timing of the lion
Sign of the coming of Zion
The paradigm shift
Predicted by the Mayans
A gift in the science of life
Dying only for those
Who ain't doing it right
Stop trying
Stay true to my stripes
Show Proof thru my might
Blow ya roof right off
With the words I recite
Flames ignite
Like Biblical offerings
In Astronomical proportions
A fortune of blessings
Afforded thru lessons
Recorded the sessions
In ancient Tibetan
U Tsang
Wu Tang
Check the reflection
Catching wreck
In two lanes
Known for how I do thangs
Somewhat perfection
To fools it look strange
Perplexing
A question mark
For all in the dark
Pop goes the weasel
Underground find the hard rock
Painting without an easel
Stop the madness
Hip Hop was never meant to be average
It's supposed to be magic
This is automatic graphic
Not some little plastic gadget
Sold for all the world to have it
Too sacred to be shared
With a lot of you bastards
Singing that same old ballad
Eat shit and die
Or go toss a salad
Silly rabbits
Chasing after carats
Burning money
Like the pressed coals
Found in them Kimberlite assets
This is Magic
I9on - Magic Lyrics
I9on - Magic Lyrics
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Spark the iron
Cuts precise as a diamond
Flux nights light shinning
Bucks all that I'm eyeing
It's the timing of the lion
Sign of the coming of Zion
The paradigm shift
Predicted by the Mayans
A gift in the science of life
Dying only for those
Who ain't doing it right
Stop trying
Stay true to my stripes
Show Proof thru my might
Blow ya roof right off
With the words I recite
Flames ignite
Like Biblical offerings
In Astronomical proportions
A fortune of blessings
Afforded thru lessons
Recorded the sessions
In ancient Tibetan
U Tsang
Wu Tang
Check the reflection
Catching wreck
In two lanes
Known for how I do thangs
Somewhat perfection
To fools it look strange
Perplexing
A question mark
For all in the dark
Pop goes the weasel
Underground find the hard rock
Painting without an easel
Stop the madness
Hip Hop was never meant to be average
It's supposed to be magic
This is automatic graphic
Not some little plastic gadget
Sold for all the world to have it
Too sacred to be shared
With a lot of you bastards
Singing that same old ballad
Eat shit and die
Or go toss a salad
Silly rabbits
Chasing after carats
Burning money
Like the pressed coals
Found in them Kimberlite assets
This is Magic
Cuts precise as a diamond
Flux nights light shinning
Bucks all that I'm eyeing
It's the timing of the lion
Sign of the coming of Zion
The paradigm shift
Predicted by the Mayans
A gift in the science of life
Dying only for those
Who ain't doing it right
Stop trying
Stay true to my stripes
Show Proof thru my might
Blow ya roof right off
With the words I recite
Flames ignite
Like Biblical offerings
In Astronomical proportions
A fortune of blessings
Afforded thru lessons
Recorded the sessions
In ancient Tibetan
U Tsang
Wu Tang
Check the reflection
Catching wreck
In two lanes
Known for how I do thangs
Somewhat perfection
To fools it look strange
Perplexing
A question mark
For all in the dark
Pop goes the weasel
Underground find the hard rock
Painting without an easel
Stop the madness
Hip Hop was never meant to be average
It's supposed to be magic
This is automatic graphic
Not some little plastic gadget
Sold for all the world to have it
Too sacred to be shared
With a lot of you bastards
Singing that same old ballad
Eat shit and die
Or go toss a salad
Silly rabbits
Chasing after carats
Burning money
Like the pressed coals
Found in them Kimberlite assets
This is Magic
Writer: Kyvah Johnston
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