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Yo, you could pull a rabbit out a hat, that´s tricky
I know where there´s twelve thousand birds in a chimney
Your kinda witchcraft take a lot of practice

My kinda witchcraft show up in the Atmos

Yo, sent you a pin
And a date in September, lemme pencil you in
You could spend your whole summer hiding birds in your coat
But come one fall eve, 6:30 on the nose
On a grassy knoll, by a school of brick
I´ll be sipping something diet with a lime on the rim
I´ll be slicing up a kiwi, ´bout the size of my fist
About to put you on the science of the migrating Swift
You like, "I didn´t come for science, I had come for a trick"
You had come for some magic, dummy, shut-up and sit

There´s a couple thousand other people doing the same
To see a miracle, smoke and mirrors ruins the frame

I´m saying yo, you could link solid metal rings, that´s tricky
Ten birds circling a middle school dizzy
Choosing a location to pause
Along the route to Venezuela, well away from the frost
Yes, yes, y´all, I´m fried y´all

Vaux´s Swifts, loyal to the neighbors, for example
This chimney been a favorite since the ´80s
By seven, it was several hundred birds
The show is a slow burn, though it only take a moment to turn

Here a thou´, there another
Synchronized swimmers doing aerials above us
A prayer for the lovers, catch this
Your kinda witchcraft take a lotta practice
My kinda witchcraft ain´t about distraction
Yo, focus on the throwdown
Sorcery so absurd even Merlin had his phone out
7:15 like a Sistine Chapel
Wearing particle effects projected to seem natural
Sunset, jaw-dropping avian performance
The patterns are mathematics, the algorithm enormous
And growing, headline, not to be foul
Reads, "Earth mother posterizes wands into flowers"

And yo, you could turn a wand into flowers, that´s tricky

Over 10K cyclone, above the city
Your kinda witchcraft take a lotta angles
My kinda witchcraft witness to the angels

You could levitate a volunteer, that´s tricky
Twelve stacks hit the tornado in a tizzy
An act the likes of which we´ve
Never seen, even when there´s nothing up the sleeve
Yes, yes, y´all, I´m starving

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Yo, the funneling of Swifts into brick
Cylinders is seriously some mystical shit

I mean, dare I say astonishing?
Fuck it, I´ma say it, it´s astonishing
That´s truth, stranger, that´s a true banger
Plus, they put the show on every day for a month
Now I appreciate my card has found its way to the top of the whole deck
But homie, you just can´t make this shit up
As for the homie I showed, I remember smoke from the ears
I heard he had to move home, hasn´t spoke in a year
Well shit, that´s not supposed to happen
Then again that´s classic action re-action
Yo, you could pull a rabbit out a hat that´s tricky
Twelve thousand birds disappear into a chimney
Your kinda witchcraft take a lotta practice
My kinda witchcraft show up in the Atmos

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