Master Mage

Time to meet your maker
Respect your girl, or Ima take her
Keep it real, grip the wheel
I am not a faker, I'm a giver, not a taker
See the light in every day
Like a knight on the night of a getaway

Yellow Audi, bright like the sun
Drop the top and listen to it run
I'm not racing, I already won
Am I not the son, one of one
Compete with none, I'm just having fun
Getting to the bread, like I need a bun

Stories are spun, with strings of satin
Land of the free, but the pigs speak Latin
Hidden agendas to fatten their pockets
I got the power, like I'm plugged into a socket

My pen has a purpose, and my pain has a passion
Stashing stories, while the rain is crashing
Scenes flashing fast, while I'm viewing the past
Spells are cast for a love that'll last

First things first, I'm wild at my worst, like a rainbow Hearse
She say the sex will break the hex
Breaking necks, she just wanna flex
Say I got it all, and ends the call
Maybe I'm just scared to fall
Afraid to run, cause I like to crawl
Walking tall, cause I dropped the ball

See a red sky, watching lead fly
Catch a red eye, that's a head high
See a red sky, watching lead fly
Catch a red eye, that's a head high

Speaking spells of the spirit for those who hear it
Mystic magic when the page is read
The sage of gold, in the age of lead
A master mage, using rage to break the cage

Rewrite the wage, and prep the stage
A show of flow, from a seed buried in the snow
Rewrite the wage, and prep the stage
A show of flow, from a seed buried in the snow