Voilà
Roj Mahal Trash Mahal
One Time for the Mind Two Time for the Heart
Iron skillet with the gold heart
Iron skillet with the gold heart
Your magic trick never work on me
I'm too holy
Your magic trick never work on me
I'm too holy
Your magic trick never work on me
I'm too holy
Your magic trick never work on m
I'm too holy
Don't let them reorganize your mind with organized crime
Feed all the sublime with they lost minds
I know how to dig deep like God's mines
Into the earth like creeds in the hard times
Watch how it storms on the plane that they stand on
Try to run away but can't run from the land's problems
But the land is made of them or them of it
They don't wanna fall in love with they can't f*ck it
Your magic trick never work on me
I'm too holy
Your magic trick never work on me
I'm too holy
Your magic trick never work on me
I'm too holy
Your magic trick never work on me
I'm too holy