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Fourteen years after 
And I still feel ten
But fourteen years later
The albums a ten
I'm doing my best
Cyclical
Cyclical
Cyclical
Cyclical
Fourteen years

does something to us man, I try to use that
But I'm just me with a laptop, what could I do that could fulfil crap, dog?
In everyday man, in every song I

Past or present day
Check my resume still climbing
So get out my way
Living with scars
Baptized by fire
My kredentials left tears
For my Angel I admire

can call me Magno
I used to do crime now I'm 'bout my cashflow
That's the past though, and I don't mean to brag bro
But Magno 'bout to knock off that

Ha ha ha ha hah, I'm laughing with my mobb
While you remained confused by me
The Prodigy
You put your verse I put my verse in
We see who really

When these niggas don't win, it ain't beef, it's just jealousy
Bitch, what the fuck is you tellin' me?
Red and white diamonds like I'm with

want my pockets
My space coupe got a mod-kit
Too much flow be honest
I do numbers so go ahead and just chalk it
All these baguettes flawless
Cook by hand

shoot nor do I tussle
This ice in my veins got me feeling like Russell
Momma I hustle, this life is a struggle
I'm sorry for all of the drama and trouble

want let me inside you
You know you've been missed when the text says hey big head
Who are you with withhold information unless they're with it
I

fuck with real Detroit niggas like Chedda Boys"
[Royce whispering throughout]
Ask about me

[Verse 5]
I got A.K.s, A.R.s, aye y'all
This nigga been dead

to sneak feds caught me had to get down
I was wiling out
I’m on Wildin out
Talking shit now
CEO that’s my album
They play it without a skip now
Since my

got no one, then go have some fun by yourself
But whatever you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out

[Chamillionaire]
Niggaz was throwing

your hoe
I done dropped four albums in 2 years
They still dropping a song
I be dropping and dropping again
No one can fuck with my flow and my pen
No one

Won't do foolery for exposure
I don't drive the car I got a chauffeur
Bible tell the way it's my brochure
Lyricist they call me a composer
Sin and I

the store
With this bud we finna soar
Off a pill i feel amazing
Feelin crazy
Whatchu sayin'
Throw the set up in the air
Bitch never ask me what i'm claiming

LaMelo by the pool that's at the Omni, you wanna stop me you gon' need an army

I tried to prop some people up but they would always fall right down
Some

this album dang my bad
Let me run that back
This girl really tryna marry me saying she's tryna have kids with me
Your just hopping out of the shower
I

spoke soul brother number dos
I'm a breathe in hundred's smoke
Driven down central by a nigga in some Loc's
Never going back to Cali cause
The nigga never

Long ago, I seen this honey walk by
I was looking at her but not in the eyes
She’s was looking at me and then by surprise
She took my hand and said

an "Encore". Here's a standing ovation.

To me you are the "Greatest".
You do more than the Jays and Waynes did.
Whenever there's rumours your albums coming,
I

of new niggas out I'm not fucking with
But you know what I'mma give some of these lil niggas a chance
But CJay's different I'm a different type of nigga
I

some periodic breathing
Watch me take titles with all the things that I'm achieving

It's been a long journey yeah hope you like the songs
Finally got

beatles
And I don't care about your race, skinny or fat neither
You come for me I'm coming back at you with mad ether
I do this shit for all the bad kids

want the world to feel me (feel me)
We do this for the realest
(realest) , H Town is my city (city)
Murder music is what I call it
I spit for the block