Logic
Magneto
(Verse 1)
Ayo im bout to snap like Bobby back in the basement to him I feel adjacent im many more times than any of these fake kids levitate shards,leave them faceless
[Hook]
Bitch im magnto
No one other can touch me though
Imma work myself till I bleed slow
Pass me the beat,imma co produce
Mark your ass dead,fineto
(Verse 2)
I'm the joker,a hard worker, and a lover all into one
Imma come in with 345 you know that vibe, that feeling when you gotta give everyone the killings they deserve with rhymes and bars thats out of this earth how I conversse thoughts im professor X getting recognition for me and the whole crew, we next
Working hard on the music, no ones gonna stop me from achieving my dream its all simple respect,ya boy come on its nothing complex
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[Hook]
Bitch im magnto
No one other can touch me though
Imma work myself till I bleed slow
Pass me the beat,imma co produce
Mark your ass dead,fineto
Bitch im magnto
No one other can touch me though
Imma work myself till I bleed slow
Pass me the beat,imma co produce
Mark your ass dead,fineto
[Verse 3]
Let me get it like 2011, when the X-Men got brought back again, took it in like Carole Baskin's man when he was fed to the tigers fang, im the beast, you don't know the inner me, you watch from outer, that pisses me off like who I am? Mystique? I'm not hiding im just silent, with my word choice it can be pretty violent, my vision get on another level
I hit the pedal to medal, it gets fun i start laughing, cracking up like a huevo
Pretty sure Complex ran by nevel papperman
Dreamville looking for new signee, hope that's what happening, best not be judge by what im doing by my packaging
No recognition i see zeroes and zeroes
I'm not a saver,no hero, leave you 6 below zero
Incognito when the beat slow,throw a free flow,shoot shots, aye watch out for the three throws
[Hook]
Bitch im magnto
No one other can touch me though
Imma work myself till I bleed slow
Pass me the beat,imma co produce
Mark your ass dead,fineto
Bitch im magnto
No one other can touch me though
Imma work myself till I bleed slow
Pass me the beat,imma co produce
Mark your ass dead,fineto
(Verse 4)
HOLD ON LET ME GO AND SPEED IT UP LIKE JIDDY JID ON BIG BLACK TRUCK, WHAT I GIVE, NOT ONE FUCK, IMMA KEEP IT GOING AND GOING, FOREVER FLOWING, NO TE-
(Verse 5)
Man I love hip hop no other genre I will ever top
I heard my first ever drum break then I could never stop
I write you this letter to let you know how much my life changed once people let me be nothing was ever the same I started writing and began to overcame felt so easy the mindstate the beats and everything was starting came to be a king I smile letting the word sing I was never about the money the clothes girls cars nor The Bling I know it was all fate because hip Hop heads we never die we multiplied then dominate yeah I was in it for the longest man that is a promise I was scared to hear what people thought but ima be honest if I didn't like the product who else would have thought it I hope you feel this trust me took some time for y'all to hear it at first I need to get some things off my mind then I took a grip of the game and it's finally mine