[Verse 1] Hocus Pocus I do magic To decipher all the madness Fuck a cypher, that was tragic Spitting through my fucking chapped lips I wanna shift my focus Tryna make my magnum opus My thoughts floating away Yea the typical opponents One verse is done but it’s mostly bs And it’s one versus one this time with a v-s What will happen next Gotta wait...Learn More

[Verse 1: Truse] Back to rapping on beat no need for avant-garde I'm fucking with your earrings yeah they studded like my stars Spitting fire to impress her now my lyrics sounding charred And I hope she liked my gesture Call me later here's my card I was never good at sports I couldn't even catch a break Been in this town so long My dues are...Learn More