Lyrics:
Spell On You
Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)
1st Verse
Bitch I put a spell on you doing the dark magic
bitch, psycho, psycho, psycho"
See (??) is how I kill you
I have to fill my thirst so now I gots to kill you
We are all forgotten souls nightmare
on you
I'm the realist in the biz, how you livin'?
'Cause you can get it how you live
And while you livid, I'm a say my pull out game is so real
I still
I don't care about the nighttime sky
It's only magic with you by my side and
I don't wanna gaze alone forever
Cold world we could make it better
I
commissary
I can't feed him lines
Keep your head up
Do the crime, do the time
His boys got his back
You know he bang with pride
God bless his soul
Know he
Let me take you into my Chamber of Secrets
Not to lay blame cause I would be vain and conceited
Cause I'm not without sin all of the deities see it
an then I’ll claim victory you have no ability an I could control you like puppetry flying like a Magic Koopa on a broom looking for more souls to consume
penmanship
Getting spiteful
You can't possibly
Fathom a phantom
Of passionate magic
Who Addicted to habit
Ritual rapping
Tortures within the plastic
You
penmanship
Getting spiteful
You can't possibly
Fathom a phantom
Of passionate magic
Who Addicted to habit
Ritual rapping
Tortures within the plastic
You
minds for each design
Baby food for thought, rappas not [Incomprehensible] for sport
Due to this pork eatin' niggas of sort
Yo, you's a fuck face, burnt
Majestical queen, on your throne you look fantastic
Life was goin south before you spawned in like some magic
Your soul's the greatest thing that's
Frankenstein of my creation, on a war path
(Causing mayhem in streetz)
God dammit lost souls, torture me wit all the screams...
Resistance isn't mandatory,
people
My music bangin like vatos locos got rap in a choke hold
And I won't surrender it with, beats by Timbaland
Cállate la boca, my baby
All I wanna
Give me back my broken night
My mirrored room, my secret life
It's lonely here
There's no one left to torture
Give me absolute control
Over
Give me back my broken night
My mirrored room, my secret life
It's lonely here
There's no one left to torture
Give me absolute control
Over
soon
My soul's on fire, come on and take me
I'll be what you make me, my darling, my sweet
Oh baby, you make me feel so good
Let me take you by
wild
You've got sweet magic in your eyes
And it makes you the master of my soul
Just one look and all
All, my strength, darling
Fades away under
together, do it soon
My soul's on fire, come on and take
I'll be what you make me, my darling
Oh baby, you make me feel so good
Let me take you by
giraffe necks
Poverty'll make your ass bet
My touch niggas in jail make them wanna finish they last set (come on)
They say you live by the gun, you die
and whisky
Turning some heads and I pray that you with me
I sold my soul for the life that I have with you
cll I ask and I pray, is that I die with you
Dispense with the formalities and schemes
You may be contemplating
Foes are turning furry in
A hurry when transmogulating
By the pricking of my thumbs
taste
By God's grace
You were born with that face
Nothing but pure beauty
So for an eternity I feel it's my duty
To be a soldier
Dipping I got plans
This song isn't encouragement
Rather, it's a song disguised as a lesson of do's and do not's
I want to make sure that you do not travel down my road,
Oh Oh Oh TP French
What it do Al, Alnuu
We finna turn it up. Feelings!
Girl I wish you could be by my side
Girl you're the only that held my pride
I
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