Magpie ft. Kapeesh Lyrics

I turned the iron in the blood I spilled

Into ink for my golden quill, that's alchemy

I showed a liar what I tried to build, coming for the kill

Now I think he has it out for me

I saw Orion on the wrong side of the sky, facing the lion

Now I wonder if the Mayans were frightened

By the same sight, like a sign of violence arriving

On horizons, looking like agony

I'm a magpie, ain't I?

Swooping down just to ruin the vibe like the blue of the night

And my rabbi ain't mine, only knew him

Through the grapevine, just a Jew in disguise

I've adapted to the high, happened when I tried

Laughing at my youth instead of trying to revise it

What my happiness implies now

Is acting on my passion been the bastion of my life

Acid over Christ

At least with a tab you know what you've imagined

Enough to examine the stuff in the light

And not cover up all of the fragments

Addicts of plight and the static ignite

When they're ducking attachments

Commanded to rites by the cast of the Catholics

Breaking up the established

Banishment of self

Death to the ego collapses belief

In the patched-together felt

The fabric they're weaving is weaker than Jeans

But it's fashioned with all the bells and whistles

Made to trap you along with the town's officials

In a cell 'til the jail caved in by missiles

Had you at the window like, "what's that whistling?"

That's where our definitions of a real nigga differ

Bearded dragon chest, off the liquor

Off the Richter, on the spectrum, be objective

Fear itself or cabal of lizards

Impartial to parceled zippers, in part 'cause

I'm part Marvelous Marv and Marvel Avenger

Pardon I beg that you harken to heartless adventures

Be patient there's arcs that I hardly remember

A girl has no name, faceless too

Sparks for the Tinder, ooh

Dark Knight some Stark white mother-fuck

An apartheid, don't mind if I do

His Majesty's baggage includes

Handfuls of gold plated wrappers

Confetti, not actually used

Utter disregard for future me or you

I retire the replicant

Descendants of Midas in spite of his likeness

The fire we represent, them Cali curses

Hit different, ignorant or indignant

Pound-foolish or penny-wise

These ley lines they go the distance

Screen-shottas get minimized

Decentralize, we co-existing

Pimpin' since been pimpin'

My tongue over-shadows you, y'all niggas been Pippen

The Attitude Era is back

Gratitude mantra collapse

Catch a high top fade in the metaverse

This is Headroom to the Max

Getting yo signal hijacked,

The shock is the freedom, the static the trap

Kap