Billy woods ft. Taiwo Whetstone - “Magic”
[Emcee(s): billy woods and Taiwo Whetstone]
[Producer(s): Dan Datiles]
[Additional Instrumentation: Emile McGloin]
[Vocals: Taiwo Whetstone]
[Verse 1: billy woods]
Magic in cellophane pressed on windowpanes
Rhyming out storm drains. Our blues is more
Wetter. Too young to know better
[Verse 2: Taiwo Whetstone]
Our
Days were cold and nights were worse
It seemed right at first, but when light dispersed
On the scene, in spite of hurt, I felt
The pressure pulling, I felt the less and less I say will, um
Keep my head together ‘fore I lose it
Wrapped up like sweaters in my problems
Too young to know better, can’t solve ‘em
Can’t keep wasting time, can’t keep chasing each
Night like I’m hanging from a breaking vine. I need
To make in mind. I’m lying hate
But draped in my emotions, fragrance if a sacred sight
Bathed in a flame from an ancient night
Been shone over the graves of the native
Tribes
[Emcee(s): billy woods and Taiwo Whetstone]
[Producer(s): Dan Datiles]
[Additional Instrumentation: Emile McGloin]
[Vocals: Taiwo Whetstone]
[Verse 1: billy woods]
Magic in cellophane pressed on windowpanes
Rhyming out storm drains. Our blues is more
Wetter. Too young to know better
[Verse 2: Taiwo Whetstone]
Our
Days were cold and nights were worse
It seemed right at first, but when light dispersed
On the scene, in spite of hurt, I felt
The pressure pulling, I felt the less and less I say will, um
Keep my head together ‘fore I lose it
Wrapped up like sweaters in my problems
Too young to know better, can’t solve ‘em
Can’t keep wasting time, can’t keep chasing each
Night like I’m hanging from a breaking vine. I need
To make in mind. I’m lying hate
But draped in my emotions, fragrance if a sacred sight
Bathed in a flame from an ancient night
Been shone over the graves of the native
Tribes
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