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of the magic
True to the hue of it like you was slumping off a habit
I was tryna Kind of Blue it
But everyone around me was meeting with Guadalupes and eating

things
Tyler, big brother, California dreams
He kept me out of distance, California stinks
Now I'm out in Calabasas where the choir sings
Praise God

spiritual/lyrical, remember them days they wasnt feeling you/and now these niggas real and they approach you in the physical/how ya life change, swear to GOD its so

This is all so out of hand
I hold to you by just a strand
Life like this is not my plan
You're makin' me a one-man band
What the hell you want from

blue
And this ain't even my peak
Made it to the top in a mf week
Feel like a god but I ain't talkin Greek
And I feel like I'm magic no tricks up my

cye aye aye yeah hey
cye yeah
Gone shake that ass like you working up at Starlets (Starlets)
Magic city popping
Imma blow a band for all this (all

Promise me this
That you'll stand by me forever
But if, God forbid, fate should step in
And force us into a goodbye
If you have children someday
When

bands
Get you a full advance
Niggas need alla that
Swear to God, like it's a fact
Niggas need alla that
Swear to God, like it's a fact
Hut two, hut one
I

Shits not even out and the internet exploded
From the monday club blues
To an album full of tunes
From drinking up booze
To eating magic mushrooms

don't want static
I'm focused on them fucking bands
I'm not hurt by You acting
Now hoe you look into my eyes
You can tell I'm a savage
I move around solo

Hannah or sum'
Goddamn that's random huh

Tryna' run my bands up
Don't ask me if I'm too raw
You know the answer
And you know I'm still thinking God
My dad

we play with the blue make em maaaad

I do what I want and you do what you can
Since I been young I been counting them bands
Acting a foo like

first SMACK event
You ain't run into me by
Accident before my crash pussy
Swear To God you ain't see me at a concert
Backstage and ask can you have my

boy got bands guitars in the garage
I'm goin in and barge head nigga thats in charge
After my lucky charms blue moon I'm with the stars
I zanny tip

Long Live

Taylor Swift

Speak Now: Taylor Swift Karaoke

2010

Promise me this
That you'll stand by me forever
But if, God forbid, fate should step in
And force us into a goodbye
If you have children someday
When

like I bleedin,
All of these blue hunnids got my pockets freezin,

(Hook)

I can’t trust no bitch I got these bands now,
Surrounded by my brothers ain’t

happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise
Right there in front of everyone's eyes
Greatest magic trick ever under the sun
Perfectly executed, skillfully

Long Live

Taylor Swift

Speak Now

2010

Promise me this
That you'll stand by me forever
But if, God forbid, fate should step in
And force us into a goodbye
If you have children someday
When

Hit me when I land I'm back by popular demand
She just like my post she see blue checks all on the 'gram
I might hit her up not cuz I like her cuz I can

lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't

and bands married
Lately having racks all in my hands it's sanitary
Young God what that is? Fresh asl'
New Amiri's

Young God how you bummin'?
(How you?)
I'm

dreamed up god inside and attic a void darker than the blackest magic
All mythology was born as a cipher for this action 
Monolith or monomyth the obscure

Thinking bout yo habits 
Oh yo habits
You gon let em have it
He a savage 
But yo life so tragic
Need some magic 
Dreaming bout a palace
From your

a commentator

Oh, you made ten bands? Whoopty fucking do
Looking in the mirror like, "Tron
They can't fuck with you"
Scam God, turned a slug to a couple blues