Puff The Magic

VERSE 1:
Roll it, light it, let me puff the magic
Omega's on the mic and shits about to get tragic
Punch a black hole in the space time fabric
When the beat drops I be like go go gadget
(INSPECTOR GADGET THEME)
Why so callous? Smoke that chalice
Shine more bright than aurora borealis
Rhyme so tight wonderland like Alice

Nab it, stab it, She’s Gotta Have It
Chopping up the motherfucking beat like cabbage
Rabid savage, Omega doing damage
Mammoth vantage more than you can manage
Punks get ravaged, praise gets lavished
Invade your brain ear worm like maggots
Flow so quick like whitewater rapids
Madder than the hatter the queen or white rabbit

(Little Jackie Paper)

VERSE 2:
I’m not your
Average maverick rhyme so classic
Futuristic mister intergalactic
Hitchcock style man I’m psychopathic
Norman Bates said I might go spastic
Child Prodigy Mobb Deep like Havoc
Low spark high-heeled boy like Traffic
Making panties drop no elastic
(Pause) Why you gotta be so graphic?

Guess I got a flair for the dramatic
Gobble punk rappers up like my name was Galactus
Shamrock shake motherfuckin Saint Patrick
Invisible girl Mister Fantastic
Skeet skeet skeet now it floating on the mattress
Hat tip back flip verbal acrobatics
Drastic tactics knock you off your axis
If you wanna battle well you need more practice