Tragic Magic

Tragic magic tragic
Tragic magic tragic
Tragic magic tragic
Isn't is tragic
Hmmm

Isnt tragic with my magic
In the moonlight
Crying to the gardens they got water with no sunlight
All they want is options but couldn't handle first wife
Give me something spiritual
Give me something out right
Don't ask me for growth
But can't handle the rain
Don't take on a goddess
If you are not a king

Find me fallin in the stars
Wishin on a penny
My soul floats up to mars
Giving all the energy my hand up on yo heart
Don't take me for granted
Fuck around
Might just find out who you are

Its tragic its magic its tragic
Its tragic its magic its terminator
I lost my identity back in the burbs
Flashback when I drive its makin me swerve
Only born with two fears the rest you have learned
Theres no going back now the bridges are burned I'm feeling real stupid
My dreams they are lucid
I'm kind of reclusive
My beats are exclusive
Mood swinging like crazy it's kind of intrusive
I'm never at peace that nigga illusive
Journey is long just start with a step
Every career just start wit a set
Famous last words it was just sex
Now you thinkin of people you'd rather forget
Better than talkin my stories are true
I'm painting with sounds the pallet is blue
I set the vibe I'm reading the room
I just want some lovin just trippin on shrooms
The samples I'm flippin
The strobe got me trippin
I'm drunk cuz I'm sippin
Don't pray but I'm wishin
That magic is tragic n this how it happen
Dysthymic my baseline I never be laughin'
My stories are vivid so you can imagine
Theres pain in my poetry look at the caption
You like it I make it so you never fear
Terminator the rapper n the engineer
I'm tryna maintain the best way I can
I'm currently passive I don't have a plan
Broken my heart and I'm needing a friend
Meditation is magic I'm tryna ascend
And sometimes I tend to overextend
And then over spend
I cannot contend
When the damage is mental
This body a rental
That shit really simple
In need of a symbol
At death we releasing the body and soul
Don't give a fuck so I fuck when I roll
My answer is true one day you will know
Apathy the messiah and also the foe
Make lemons from lemonade
Don't drop my throwaways
I'm leaving it there
Cuz You don't even care
Nahh
You don't even care

Isn't tragic with my magic
In the moonlight
Crying to the gardens they got water with no sunlight
All they want is options but couldn't handle first wife
Give me something spiritual
Give me something out right
Tragic magic tragic
Tragic magic tragic
Tragic magic tragic
Isn't is tragic



Credits
Writer(s): Kayliegh Rashad
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