life after - Magic

The beer cold
Her pussy bald
I'm gold, what I've been on
You know
Nothing so knock it off
You a knuckle
Head
Talking out your jaw

The wood full
Crossroads
Red man too broke to buy my soul
Got pull
You already know
Big pole
Wherever I go

I'm looking around all I'm seeing is magic
I'm thinking about how I'm feeling about this
I'm moving above but I'm staying grounded
I remember what I loved I was living without it
(That's why)

The beer cold
Her pussy bald
I'm gold, what I've been on
You know
Nothing so knock it off
You a knuckle-
Head talking out your jaw

The keys soft
The beat knock
The piece hot
had to bust a couple shots
Green stocks
And moon walks
Put my cut on
Kicking shit like a boss

Written by:
Jake Caruso

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