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full automagic - burialgoods lyrics

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strega mafia got a mansion in the north side of town, where the hit’s goin’ down
pagani brooms pulled up to the scene, witches lookin’ like queens, no paladins around
security golems checkin’ purses at the door
the don’s daughter’s turning sweet a hundred sixty*four
ain’t n0body never crashed a wizard party this cash in this barony before

tried to move on our block, they rigged a carpet bomb
my magic wand’s a glock, i’m here to k!ll the don
firepower hex, steelskin spell
potion of bacardi, send this party to h*ll

step off the carpet and descend, i’m on featherfall
the golems move too slow to defend anyone at all
my hexes boost my reflexes, i’m so fast it’s tragic
got a switch on my wand, casting full automagic

witches run for brooms, where my minions have been lying in wait, i guess they took the bait
up from hidden tombs, skelewitches rise up, sent to fight back, but i’m on the attack
i spot the master necomancer with my arcane sight
a nine millimeter hex puts him down for the night
skelewitches out of control, undead and hungry for souls, now they just want to fight

that’s alright, collateral damage ain’t a consequence
i ain’t got no conscience, i’m here for violence
endless mana pots, bottomless mag
smash through a window, let’s put this don in a bag
step into the hall, bring the end on the whole wizard ball
wizard opps too slow to defend anyone at all
my hexes boost my reflexes, i’m so fast it’s tragic
got a switch on my wand, casting full automagic

mansion’s burning down, all the spells in the realm can’t stop the flames, watch it disintegrate
i’m dodging hexes from every direction, it’s pure perfection to witness me operate
the don’s calling on every spell he’s got in his head
to smite the maniac intruder that wants him dead
but he’s not fast enough, and he can’t cast enough, to k!ll me ‘fore i fill him with lead

spit his final verse, put the capo in a he*rs*
i ain’t here to die so i cut his throat mid*curse
endless bullets, one sin, make it hurt
from beginning to the end, then put him in the dirt

step into the air, i don’t care, swat team’s already there
secret wands and tomes too slow for me, anywhere
my hexes boost my reflexes, i’m so fast it’s tragic
got a switch on my wand, casting full automagic

- burialgoods lyrics

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