Verse 1: Jas Mace
People always asking me why I'm so quiet (why)
Cause I don't talk much maybe you should try it
But then I hit the stage, and they're amazed at the switch (uh huh)
It's like a magical trick, matter fact that's what it is
It's a lyrical gift that don't exist (don't exist)
In most of y'all genes like a button fly, no need to wonder why
It just is what it is, get it while you can
Before it disappears like the youth of your kids
And my oh my time flies faster than
C3P and Skywalker hitting mach speed
Don't get it twisted like Tec's locks be
No Sherlock can stop me Holmes, pop a lock like Ozone
What you see is what you get so
What you get is hip-hop from the heart yo
Lift your glass up high until you tip so
Grab a goddess B, and start this Odyssey like Calypso

Hook: Jas Mace & Marchitect
I wish, those that passed weren't deceased
I wish, wack emcees didn't exist
I wish, DJs ain't never switch
I wish
I wish, that I could get with Lisa and Trish
I wish, that waiter would hurry with my fish
I wish, that y'all would stop talking that ish
I wish
Verse 2: Marchitect
I ain't never rubbed no lamps but I'm doing what I wish
What's a repercussion it just is what it is
But while we're here wishing, I just got a vision
Of Kim Kardashian cooking chicken in my kitchen
And Andressa Soarez, she's looking and she's licking on
Nikki Minaj it's a freaking ménage
In the garage wack emcees in the trunk space
I really wish that y'all would let me let the skunk blaze
In peace, and quit trying to untie your gags
While we're taking shots I'm pouring vodka on scabs
I wish it didn't come to this, but see it did
I should have seen you was a snake since we was kids
So what the hell, I wish you well
I leave the game with more change than a wishing well
Grab the pennies to the Bennies trying to get the mail
And sell goods in my hood like I'm Mrs. Patel

Hook: Jas Mace & Marchitect
I wish, those that passed weren't deceased
I wish, wack emcees didn't exist
I wish, DJs ain't never switch
I wish
I wish, that I could get with Lisa and Trish
I wish, that waiter would hurry with my fish
I wish, that y'all would stop talking that ish
I wish