RETURN OF THE WICCA MANE by Eyedress Lyrics

[Intro: Edgar the Beatmaker]
Edgar, Wicca Mane, yeah
Eyedress, Philippines to London
Philippines to the UK
Yeah

[Hook: Edgar the Beatmaker]
All you do is speak
Can't be heard through the mic
You touch my nerves, man your voice is too weak
Your hype is in a beat
Your verses not preferred to background music
Go ahead, so take a fucking seat
So take a fucking seat

[Verse 1: Edgar the Beatmaker]
Bang out Red Faction 3, killed-in-action, maybe
Just reaction to babies just finding the feet
More or less a faction 'til your whole crew turns on you
And then you turn to me
And then you turn to me
And in your times of need
Just wanna buy some weed
And sit there silently, watch this violent streak
Garden gnome, I'm a silent G
I'm on some chat shit about your pile of P
Capitalists never vibe with me
Capital never vibe with me
Capital never vibe with me
[Hook: Edgar the Beatmaker]
All you do is speak
Can't be heard through the mic
You touch my nerves, man your voice is too weak
Your hype is in a beat
Your verses not preferred to background music
Go ahead, so take a fucking seat
So take a fucking seat

[Outro: Edgar the Beatmaker]
Eyedress, Edgar