Jes’ Grew in Osaka lyrics

[Verse 1]
Macaroni go to magician's apprentice
In direct transmission I really receive the essence
Secrets the eyes can't translate
Delivered by the hands of fate
Gold pin lapel, gold tooth, gold ring, gold necklace
I teleport and daydream
Polka dots then moonbeams
Gold metric
Old clay things
Stress is a symphony I conduct whimsically
The reality of revelries behind the everyday illusions of the commonplacе
I bend time and space with nothing but a buckеt
And no, not a water receptacle
I take the word and make spectacle

[Chorus]
That's my n*gga magic
Hey, hey, hey
That's n*gga magic
Ye-Yeah, yeah, yeah
That's my n*gga magic
Hey, hey, hey, hey
That's n*gga magic
Ye-yeah, yeah, yeah
That's my n*gga magic
[Hook]
Now let me breathe on it
Now let me breathe on it
I got this thing I do, I rub my hands
Now let me breathe on it
Boom, breathe on it

[Verse 2]
My style is medicine breath
I been whipped so many times it ain't no hesitancy left
I'm really so far gone
Hope is heavy, thin, and oblong
It won't fit in my pockets but I got a few crumbs of faith
Which is apparently more than most got
You ain't squabbled if you never been cold-c*cked
I'm still standing though
Ro gon' talk sh*t most grandiose
Cause my words will outlast any pain
You mothaf*ckas still ruled by your lizard brain
That's why you gonna love this next trick
The buzz of a head kick
A whirr and a click
Three birds [?]

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
That's my n*gga magic
Hey, hey, hey
That's n*gga magic
Ye-Yeah, yeah, yeah
That's my n*gga magic
Hey, hey, hey
That's n*gga magic
That's my n*gga magic
That's n*gga magic
That's my n*gga magic
[Outro]
It's all in the hands, baby
It's all in the hands
You better keep your hands
Near your pockets
And your eyes on me