[Intro] Deep in the incense haze Fake halo, plastic sage Tarot table, PayPal page (Yeah) I smell the grift from the gate [Verse 1] Kick the door in Chimes hit the floor in slow spin "Welcome, child" She rehearsed line, crocodile grin Candles flicker Dollar-store gods on the altar shimmer Third eye sticker Peeled at the edge like a parking permit She said, "I saw you coming" I said, "Then why you running?" (run) Crystal ball on a thrift-store stand I snatch that globe like a Heisman, stiff-hand Look in the glass See my mask, ski laugh See her cash stash Tucked in a teacup, fake ash Cards on the table read "DEATH" I shuffle them all 'til they spell "THEFT" [Chorus] Psychic robbery, mask on, mock your prophecy (hey) She ain't see the burglary inside her own astrology Smash the crystal, that's your forecast, now you're part of history I disrespect your aura, then I dip with all the mystic trees Psychic robbery, laugh-track to your sorcery (ha) If you really saw the future you'd have tightened up security Smash the crystal, glass rain, shimmering in misery I disrespect your aura, then I dip with all the mystic trees [Verse 2] She grabs beads, starts chanting in caps I grab shelves, start filling my bag Bundles, cones, sticks, bricks of "peace" Whole wall gone like a breeze in the east "Ancient blend from a monk in the hills" Sticker on the side say "3 for a bill" You charged extra just to "clean my soul" Now I air this place out, repossess that smoke She throws salt at my back like shrapnel I throw facts like a left hook satchel "If you knew my path, you’d have locked that latch" But your third eye’s blind and your Wi-Fi’s trash [Bridge] [Beat drops to half-time, bass sliding, whispers up front] You didn't see the plates on the stolen ride You didn't see the print on the crowbar side You didn't see the thought when I cased your sign But you saw my "aura"? Yeah, sure—nice try [Chorus] Psychic robbery, mask on, mock your prophecy She ain't see the burglary inside her own astrology Smash the crystal, that's your forecast, now you're part of history I disrespect your aura, then I dip with all the mystic trees Psychic robbery, laugh-track to your sorcery If you really saw the future you'd have tightened up security Smash the crystal, glass rain, shimmering in misery I disrespect your aura, then I ghost into the drifting streets (gone)
