Magic Man

Vese 1 (Boogey):

Magic man, i'm David Blaine
They running for cover, I make it rain
I'm sunning the others, I save the day
Go grab a controller, I came to play
Tapping the box and I make her your ex
Circle of trust becoming a love triangle, I am in shape as I flex
Also i'm taking your next
Sleeping on me then you need to wake up
Beefing with me and you meet your maker
You puffing your chest and I see you faking
I poke and that shit go from D to A-cup
Look in the mirror, i'm there
All of a sudden, the nigga appears..
..like wayne rooney's miracle hair
Insane, Looney, neh neh neh neh
I'm putting in work and I wanna be known
You hating on me but you calling me bro
I'm broke, your shorty still follow me home
Throat.. Ready to swallow me whole
I'm nasty as hell..
..but classy as well
Please sir, i'm tired of winning, would be kind enough to pass me an L?
And please smash me, Adele

Chorus:

Magic man, yes yes yes
Magic man, yes yes yes
Magic man, yes yes yes
Snatch your fans!

Verse 2 (Terry Tha Rapman):

See me floating outta space, man
Peter Pan I will never land
Peter Pan when I rap, man
Peter Pan ever young, man
Chance the rapper wey dey chance rappers
Tho I'm far from a backpacker
Good rapper with a bad habit
I'm so bad I dey blast backwards
No be beans, no be moi moi
Hot boy with the skoin skoin
The way her nyash dey boing boing
She dey make my ting dey go toin toin
Me and Boogey got the blueprint
Dem just dey follow our footprint
Dem say wave na the new thing
We thank God say we sabi swim
Black Shaggy, I'm a skinny man
But I'm far from a minute man
Coming thru in a minute, man
Scooby doo in a mini van
I'm a magic man, make your female fans disappear
Sleeping in my lap, they will all reappear... yeah

Verse 3 (Boogey) :

This the kind of flow that be popular..
..from every rapper that be popping up
They say that they fresh and all about the green, I step in the kitchen and chop em up
I'm sick of the crowd, i'm spitting, they sitting and listening like it's the opera
I'm top of the list, I don't see nobody close. I might be needing binoculars
These little kiddies don't know what to do
I got a lyric book older than you
You don't fly too high. I am eye to eye with cows jumping over the moon
Spell caster
Every illusion is well mastered
SA and Ghana don't even get hear our best. Somebody tell Cassper..
..and Nasty your biggest competition trapped in a cage, you seeing the jail masters..
..taking my place on the throne, with me out the picture their image will sell faster
All facts
I got a better generation in my ball sack
A hard guy when I type in all caps
Wanna test? Better trust me and fall back