Lyrics Hoodoo Summer - Who Else?

Me a ready you know im a major flex you know and then Nearly murder a
Bumbaclot you know but me come And get me now and then im a bust
Up them bumbaclot watch let me run these numbers
Step into a hoodoo summer I got magic in these fingers make them aw
Make them wonder never need
To impress you I don't feel no pressure never alone feel the
Presence of my ancestors from the dessert to the delta used
To be a good little christian now I'm in the hood raising kindred
spirits mixing spices cooking herbs I got magic In these words
rappers disrespect we aiming for they neck people want to
Disrespect till they get a hex Put your plot on hold gang my thoughts
Is cold I got magic plenty of ideas made magic out of tears got
My peers feeling salty don't worry about his mental health it really
Works it really helps which equals wealth light my candle say a
Prayer put them on an alter we just needed hair do you feel the
Magic in the air took some time to meditate now
Its time to pave a better way do you feel the magic in the air
In the air yeah its there push me to the edge all his opps are dead
Or running scared do you feel the magic in the air hell is real bought
Some furniture I put a bed in there do you feel the magic in the air
Push me to the edge all his opps are dead
or running scared hell is real bought some furniture I put a bed
in there hoodoo summer hi been a little time since he wrote a rhyme
Spoke his mind changed into a different guy maybe its a head change
This for the days I wish I had changed practice black magic fantastic
Pandemic condemning an image the world is burning like witches
Buildings and buildings is burning so is these churches they tell me
My soul is worthless why does he want it I'm running in circles and
Time Is a number running this business and
Putting my enemies under deeper and deeper like thinking under
The soil and under the sea this a summer of keys sum it up for
Them please my music is forever I could never be dead nobody
Is fucking with he put down the drink and picked up the bud
Writing my lyrics dipping inc in this blood swept my alter ego
Under a rug it's simple you see it this bodies a temple who do
I follow I follow none take a bite out of her moon watch her
Swallow the sun resurrection at noon do you feel the magic in the air
In the air yeah its there push me to the edge all his opps are dead
Or running scared do you feel the magic in the air hell is real bought
Some furniture I put a bed in there do you feel the magic in the air
Push me to the edge all his opps are dead
or running scared hell is real bought some furniture I put a bed in
There hoodoo summer