The Magician (feat. Ben Wayne)

I'm halfway to living What's the next step Grab the moment like I own it Never live to let one pass me by Or why I try to stay so high That I deny my pride In love, I hide And see the lies that fly And cloud my peace of mind Where you gonna go when you're on top Take enough shit and eventually Your brain will pop While those who teach you And who lead you Tell you not to stop Push you way too far Over the top yeah These good vibrations creep inside my head I can't say I messed up my youth like you said, no Coming down you take a look around And those troubles before They don't hang around Well some will say it's simple Some will say it's common sense But when your back's against the wall Are you thinking past tense, do ya Wish for life of a simpler kind You see, too much dead time can plague your mind But that type of thought Controls nothing more than yourself The wicked sounding the drones about heaven or hell We're caught up in between whether to buy or sell But the problems root much deeper than that Can't you tell These good vibrations creep inside my head I can't say I messed up my youth like you said, no Coming down you take a look around And those troubles before They don't hang around, because The days are burning Minds are turning Souls are stirring We're getting closer every day Days are burning Minds are turning Souls are stirring We're getting closer every day Last call kings Guaranteed to rip a fucking show I met the devil Said I stabbed him in the back It's been a long, hard road Getting back on track I live my life And baby you can see That everything is a lesson When you're living free Just take my word Because I'm back from the dead They call me crazy because They don't know what goes on in my head Guess you could say Out of control People say they understand But they don't even know They call me the magician Try to make this world right Grab that bottle Hit it with all my might I'm walking through these streets Ain't trying to start up a fight I've got that good shit But tell me who's got the light Yo they call me the magician Master of the atmosphere One puff of smoke I'll make your ganja disappear Microphone cyclone twister in your ear Never fade away I will always persevere Because everybody wants to talk about the things they got Ain't nobody really care Unless you share it a lot Open your mind you only get one shot That's right boy you only get one shot Because it's those magicians Keep the world spinning around They take what you see as normal And flip it upside down Don't be so quick to deceive Or to throw one out Because you never know When your luck will run out