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wxm.b - hud.ini lyrics

[intro]

+humming+
how do you know what it is that i’m thinking?
oh, that’s because i’m telling you
+laughing+
oh, i’m aware what it is, you’re…
oh, baby, i know what you’re thinking
that this is something i didn’t exactly f+cking write

[verse]
h+ll’s up for some sport and isn’t cray what everybody brought, huh?
’cause you’re giving it out, yeah, you’re dumb
but give me more, yeah, yeah, it’s important
still a fighter, f+cking up c+nts like a right hook
with a nice verse while i burst on her swan’s white shirt
isn’t it wrexham’s own spitter?
the best with the…
light verse
and i ain’t got the paper pen, i’m shooting in the breeze
i think you know i got that hud!
but if i want to beat “the bakey b”
maybe i should just piece the page and see
if i was to bag and beg for beef
battalions with sheets would come at the b
will i really crack a bar on this scheme?
i don’t know, but i’m just glad that i have…
[chorus]
magic, magic habits
it’s like i could have half and half and “ha, bits!”
’cause it’s my +chick+
no trick, it’s magic
sorta like that, abra, abra, cadabara, cadabra!

[verse]
it’s the fact that i’m baked and dopey
that b+tch that reclines, she loves the old me
concrete? oh gee, nowadays i’m floating
maybe know me before i’m caked then, blow me
permanent glue, give you a baby low+key
this myth may not be traced to old england
but i will storm viking odin with “hey,”
“isn’t the biggest god so lowly?”
f+ck, i’m all heroed out
yo, me as well
from here on out, no us ting
but i might just be inclined to let the last drip on out
i’ll mix it like that, clean as an ass wipe
i’m just stalling while i install, all right?
this might not be precise
it might take me more than a motherf+cking night!
wait a minute baby, while i calibrate
and i make anime look like real life
am i out of ways
no! matrix glide, at first with those naked wires
’till you can resp+wn soul and mind
don’t even think about hitting my line
’cause i gave you the plan, the future tonight, yeah
it’s sorta like that
[chorus]
magic, magic habits
it’s like i could have half and half and “ha, bits!”
’cause it’s my +chick+
no trick, it’s magic
sorta like that, abra, abra, cadabara, cadabra!

[verse]
gothic canes encage a flame, engaging frame, rustic paint
unencumbered stains, welcome luggage for its age
modern beasts get put to shame, a cutlass trained
putting on a play
the soul of the lantern keeps cold away, ay
tap ’em with that, i’m tackling the staff
what i mean is that this bag is all in this
and it’s just been passed
what i mean is that this gram will one day do me grand
what i mean is i need a hand to help me smoke this

[chorus]
magic, magic habits
it’s like i could have half and half and “ha, bits!”
’cause it’s my +chick+
no trick, it’s magic
sorta like that, abra, abra, cadabara, cadabra!

- wxm b lyrics

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