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[Magno]

I'm that freshman acting bad on seniors, going fed on juniors

It's Magno, I'm bout to spread like rumors

Keep a chick between my legs, I get mo' head than tumors

Having fun in my rhymes, love to spread my humor

For instance, I got your bitch mouth in my pants

The flow that started like when cheers, try to talk thru a fan

Y'all getting Hollywood, can't even talk to your fans

And wonder why you can't afford, to go to South or to France

Listen, I went from a nervous rookie to a calm vet

Now I'm loud, moving the crowd like a bomb threat

Now-a-days, I get head from entertainers

I'm a grown ass man, like Ced the Entertainer

So I be talking greasy, like some tacos be

Like why your flows outdated, like some Paco jeans

Homie step your game up, and build your name up

And after that, you still won't have the same hooks

Life's a race, I'm running through this marathon

I stand behind the mic in front of folk, like Louis Farakan

With teen speech, my rhymes bring heat

My flows moving, like a Martin Luther King speech

Got the streets on lock, got the game on probation

I could bust a flow at church, and get a standing ovation

Cursing and all damn, I'm making all the haters hurt

I been playa since flat tops, and alligator shirts