Magnetic Lord

Lyrics

My knowledge is old Mythodic art My lot was sold A lot of my goals can make me spal a lot of control This for my penny flippers Fresno Friday night remy sippers To all my back well henny niggars Really living Both is based on a true story I got your wisdom understand me like 2-30 Rock button I've been there Till I learn to alchemize my goals out of thin air The patient buddha Siddhartha Molder this music from a poetical pugilist Y'all still saluting this cat it's cool tho This fooling around with that fool's goal and loose dough all in the radio and no coldos This is payback I won't settle until I set my seeds on stupid acres and bulletproof maybacks Peace to my pops my mother and kids As far as dedication this is what insanity is Ain't nothing changed homie Bullshit come with the game Homie I don't bang homie But I keep the thing homie For niggars that bang homie Niggars that ain't playing homie I'm a grown ass man and with the gangs homie Knowledge this Supreme novelist You know the god is lit This rap niggars are is too Androgynist And it's obvious who is running shit Y'all niggars know I body shit Someway y'all mothefuckers body this The golden Buddha Gas All Gas This niggars can't spar with the god they all trash I put my city weight on my shoulder and took a splash On the cooky cut rappers that hate it they couldn't last I don't chase trends I just keep it Asia cos bubble gum always looses its flavor Off this tho We comfortable painting this to the bag if you Tryna see what's up with me Golden buddha knocking out the kuuna Drunk much I spit the sick shit like i threw up And rep where I grew up But it hurts me to my heart when I heard a baby got hit Y'all niggars doing too much What the fuck? What happened to the money and push Wish I could put the whole hood on the tour bus facts but the reality is that everything ain't for everybody and I'm cool with that The dealers in the truck with the wax like groove attack Moving cookies like scooby Snacks Tabble knuckle to hoodie rap Chief Executive officer of the chain I'm truly that They don't know the face but they know the moniker I'm at the tele getting top like the yamaka This shit dope rewind it's more chronica Nobody fucking with me I'm just being honest bro It's like I hear you but you still ain't lout enough The Golden Buddha