1. |
Milkweed
04:00
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Fuck you baby
You ain’t entitled to my time
I’m raising hell
And all you wanted was my line
I carry baggage, carry shit I do not like
I feel you waiting on me from the other side
Stay working on your goals
I’m down to watch you grow
But I’ll be eating on the road
I bake rhymes baby
(I bake it baby)
Won’t you please just draw a line
“Take your time”
Said my baby
Oh no
I’m yours
Caught in the way you like it
Meltdown that ring bought me
Still wanna
Take me out then?
Pure gold
My color
Pretty with no time for ya
Still takes me out for dinner
You taste that?
Take me out then!
Not trying to confuse what I like but
Playing through this flame has got me a little hotter than I was before
You got me fucked up baby
You got me fucked up
Sick pick as a bass
Grooving
Girls looking
Boys out of pocket
If you apply for love
I’ve gotta double-check your references
You’re sick on the bass beat baby
Hoping now that I don’t cry myself to sleep
Is this the way I love?
Say I take your time
Now's the time
Don’t make her read your mind
Oh no
I’m yours
Caught in the way you like it
Meltdown that ring you bought me
Still wanna
Take me out then?
Pure gold
My color
Pretty with no time for ya
Still takes me out for dinner
You taste that?
Take me out then!
Oh no
I’m yours
Caught in the way you like it
Meltdown that ring you bought me
Still wanna
Take me out then?
Pure gold
My color
Pretty with no time for ya
Still takes me out for dinner
You taste that?
Take me out then!
Oh baby, baby sugar's tasting angry
Sugar’s not my name see
Getting hotter
Leave me for the thrill
Not today, please
Hotter when you hate me
No, I won’t forget ya
But hot and cold is all I know
Is all
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2. |
Free Grillz
02:17
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Oh you like that, all cash
Free grillz and real fat ass
Keep me talking on the mic then
Lays back
No effort when I’m counting the stacks
You’ve got me spaced out
You’re on a roll right now
I keep telling you to leave, but yo your cock’s still out
That’s my name tho
I’m on the bankroll
Soft bitches always got me pulling rank yo
Magic’s easy when Merlin’s game
Shots get fired when I’m in range
Bass so stupid it failed again
Again and again
Run you coward, it’s no man's game
Licking boots still won’t get you fame
Aw, did you get kicked out again?
Again and again
My paper beats your plastic any day
You give, I’ll take and take
Is this really the game you wanna play
(Okay bitch okay)
Hey, somethings buzzing, braids all in my face
Who’s Maggie, say my name
Eat you up and I won’t even leave a taste
Just sleep it off baby
Nice shirt, stain on the collar
Feeling just like a pop star
You’re drunker than you thought huh?
I’ll take another one
He’s got the check, ha
Oh you like that, all cash
Free grillz and real fat ass
Keep me talking on the mic then
Lays back
No effort when I’m counting the stacks
You’ve got me spaced out
You’re on a roll right now
I keep telling you to leave, but yo your cock’s still out
That’s my name tho
I’m on the bankroll
Soft bitches always got me pulling rank yo
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3. |
In Between
01:09
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4. |
Pissed Black Girl
03:25
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I might miss it
Since I caught you, running out the room
(Caught myself still sticking on it)
And you’re late again
The more I think, the more the anger brews
(“Fuck you" ain’t enough to clock it)
Pissed black girl at your gate
Ivory tower, how’s your view
I’ll worry about me
‘Cause to latch onto you
I lose
You’re on top of it
All the weight still sitting on your back
Am I late again?
My mandate told me to take another crack
At it
You’re on top of it
All the weight still sitting on your back
Am I late again?
My mandate told me to take another crack
At it
Stack your checks on my dime
Here on my time
Feel like my hell is your prime time
Saw an end at the start
Here on my lawn
Cut all your shit out
You’re done
Say so, what you know
Is all show, all show
(Bet you still talk about it)
We know, what you know
(Wanna know what I’m about)
Is all show
(See you from the top ya)
Imma top ya
You’re on top of it
All the weight still sitting on your back
Am I late again?
My mandate told me to take another crack
At it
You’re on top of it
All the weight still sitting on your back
Am I late again?
My mandate told me to take another crack
At it
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5. |
Children of Fate
03:35
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Take the world and
Fill up all the space
With my last breath I ask
Accept my name
Looked at your toes
Oh you’re all bruised baby mmm
Oh running for food
Well that’s old news baby mmm
Who are you to take up
All of this space
Refuse to be great
Please want me
Go ahead and say it
Monster at the gate
Children of fate
Still want me?
Ha ha
You wanted to get it
Then go, go
Ha ha
You wanted to gain
Then grow, go
Ha ha
Sit
On my bed
I wanna kick it
Dreaming of higher class
I wanna make more money
And bounce my ass
I wanna tell you no
With a high pitched laugh
I said sit
On my bed
A nice place to fall
When I hit your head
I’m gonna win this race
While I’m on your back
But don’t laugh at me
If I fuck myself up
Ha ha
Ha ha
Who are you to take up
All of this space
Refuse to be great
Please want me
Go ahead and say it
Monster at the gate
Children of fate
Still want me?
Who are you to take up
All of this space uh
Refuse to be great uh
Please want me
Go ahead and say it
Monster at the gate
Children of fate
Still want me?
Ha ha
You wanted to get it
Then go, go
Ha ha
You wanted to gain
Then grow, go
Ha ha
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6. |
Gone Girl Interlude
01:07
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I always feel like I break myself
Up into little bite sized pieces
But not for you but for me
Since I’m too rich
Decadent and rich
Once I’ve consumed them
I am electing myself
As the president of the world
And I know
I won’t miss you when I'm at the top
And I’m at the top
What is all that
Down there
Gone girls
Gone girls come here
Come hang with me at the top
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7. |
No Ego
02:21
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Hey hey
Hey hey
Hey hey
Hey hey
That’s right on Lexington
Speed right past the mall
And that old gas station
Oh hey
Let’s get a drink tonight
I’d hate to wait for Friday
Fuck those neon lights
Okay!
Yo get me right
It took me twenty years
I still know know nothing but my name
(Nothing but my name)
Oh and my sign
No I can’t talk about ya
I’m making all my rules up
Along the way
(Along the way )
Don’t be scared of falling too soon
Keep making all your rules up
Winnings on the plate
(Winnings on the plate)
Make another call
Buy another scratch
Pick right off the top
I said play
I feel like I got it
I’m feeling like I got
Hey
No more games
Slowing down before the end
Just lets you taste more space
I’ll like my greys
No I can’t talk about ya
I’m making all my rules up
Along the way
(Along the way )
Don’t be scared of falling too soon
Keep making all your rules up
Winnings on the plate
(Winnings on the plate)
(Winnings on the plate)
No I can’t talk about ya
No I can’t talk about ya
I’m making all my rules up
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Magi Merlin Montreal, Québec
Underpinned by an uncompromising introspection while exploring themes surrounding her own racial identity, love, and personal growth, Montreal-Based Magi Merlin sprinkles her otherworldly aura & clever lyrics upon a unique brand of alternative R&B & Neo-soul. ... more
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