Lyrics:
I'm famous
All of a sudden she hit me back then she was dodgin' me
The drive-by would be quicker but we plan on parkin' these, ayy
Saint Laurent, I'm
Uh! Its that boy Magnificent
AKA Maaagno
The Rookie Of Da Year
Be on the lookout for that solo album coming soon
[Magno]
It's Magnificent, but you
Et quand tu m'croises "I've got
The mind of a lunatic"
Les rimes claquent, les beats frappent
Frappent "One by one, I knock you out"
J'ponds des
[Album : Luminescence Repackaged]
Tell me is it worth the pain
When our pride plays the wrong game
Blinded by suspicious mind
Thougt u could read my
to be|Especially when the only one in the van is me|And I sat down on the curb and watched a squirrel get hit by a car|And I wondered where you are, whoever you
I'm losing even more sleep
Worked on this album every single week
When I be dropping this project you prolly will see
I've been crafting renaissance
Now
2. If You Could Only See
3. Hillbilly State of Mind
4. Tell Me What I Don't Know
5. Stuck On You
6. Evil Twin
7. Born to be Free
8. I Will Stand by
Floating ‘til I fall back to the Earth below me
Approaching, coasting over SFB off no sleep
A cold breeze, you how I love sitting alone in a coach
for this jit, I rarely miss when I be opp huntin'
Them niggas talkin' all that shit in the studio, but never shot nothin'
I never ever dropped a album
I'm recordin' that shit on
The fuckin' little mic
By the little camera thing on
The fuckin' Mac book
So this shit is choppy and bad quality
But fuck
Whether jewels and cars or broke by the bars
Y'all keep hatin, hatin, hatin
I love when you hate
When you hate you hate on me for
My grind,
tell that something wasn't right
All that empty space on the horizon
If you can't see a throne why even try?
Never did no drugs, maybe I should try
don't go far
I just go crazy
I buried all of my old clothes out in some field in West Des Moines
And if you judge me tonight
Judge me by the songs I write
„I only recall Jeremiah's warning of false prophets
They fill you with false hopes
They speak visions from their own minds“
Gotta killin' 'em,
in the club in Champaign they saying Garbe you hot
they like me they can't wait for my album to drop
i won't stop, RaCheer Records don't release no
without my friends
I don't need nobody's help
People I trusted stabbed my back
So I don't trust nobody else
I'll be Kaiser by myself
Ain't nobody I left
I'm kicking the finest and the purist of rhymes
A dime in the dozen
The cousin that you hallah at the function
I feel the beat vibrate to your feet
Why
be anything then it's that nigga
Album ain't complete until I play the shit for that nigga
And by the smile on his face now it's a wrap nigga
Stop
Frankly, I'm disappointed, I'm appalled
And brother I am unbelievably hurt by the fact
That you have morphed into something to me, that's not real
erzählen?
Eure Melancholie zieht vielleicht bei Mädels
Aber nicht bei mir, man
Tausend Rapper mit beschissener Beatwahl
Wieso fragt ihr nach files by Bennett?
fall for an angel
One like you
Like you
We drove all day we didn't stop
Along the way until the top
Of the cliff by the sea
She played her tapes
my side
I heard your new album, I hope you retire
We got family ties
It's a scary sight
They said don't work for family
But we gave all our
a cold ass flow
Everytime he hit the studio, his beeper go off
He left the beef to get his cheese, by selling people that raw
With a pistol on his right
Way back when
I was just ten
Simple and sweet
Everywhere
Fellas would stare
Out on the street
And I felt used
Kinda confused
I would refuse
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