Tunde Olaniran - The Raven lyrics

Give me any test I can make the grade Check the interior I'm better made Used to be a boy I'd rather be a mage Possession is a ritual The raven's out the cage Came unraveled in the 8th grade Not quite prepared for the alchemy Couldn't fit the modality So I flew over the palisade Now I roll with witches in Williamsburg Boleros and blazers Broom is a vintage cinelli Sidewalk for haters But they love me they fall like a season Love how it smell when they breathe in Converting theists now they Go hard like thanksgiving for vegans You had enough You learn to grow No tongues to bite No hands to hold Incant, this witch can Cast spells Deep like quicksand Shots licked, he crack whips You talk slick, no 3rd chance This bold brown boy might wish Chance and luck he might fight with Ancient walls that his mind built Climb it to see where his height get They come to test my interior As if the sun wasn't near enough The Raven must be in my blood So I learned to make magic