Wax Tailor, Mick Jenkins - No More Magical Lyrics

Ooh, it is no more magical
Ooh, it is no more magical

Never gripped the chalice, wasn't gifted balance
Held shit steady with my hands you can see it in the callous
See 'em speaking fallacy, I seen 'em bury talents
Behind the curtains it's a fantasy too
They call it magic, I don't, a beauty pageant of sorts
I could imagine of course, I took the road less traveled
Won't even track it for sport, this coaching jacket legit
Me and my niggas a force, most couldn't match our flame
A matchbook to a torch, a flapjack in a pan
We backflipped off the porch, the backdrops is the same
But each pictures distorted, I paint them shits while they snoring
I'm tryna shake 'em awake, but it look like they enjoy it

Ooh, it is no more magical
Ooh, it is no more magical

Third eye closed
Bird's eye view
Hear what he say
Watch what he do

Third eye closed, bird's eye view
I hear what he say and watch what he do
Can't trust a soul, what I'm 'posed to do?
Threw his ass eleven, catch 22
I just wanna know who I'm gon' run into
Can't tell who been woke and who is just now coming too, uh
Bank tell me I'm broke I know which one running through, uh
We gon' get that government funding too, what the summer do?
Blacken us, short and long list of how they tracking us
Flipping IP's just like a spatulas, catch me I'm cooked
We be all outta bounds, you can color me shook
Still shoot my shot like a young Devin Book'

Ooh, it is no more magical
Ooh, it is no more magical