KRNDN - Magazine lyrics

(Verse 1) I'm irritated , actually understand it Elated you would not think it would happen Holograms of hot times come Hit the club for the eight time Never tell a man that it ain't mine Go ahead camel backpack go diamond While them n******gs hating on me won't change the channel Genuine article n******gs out rap you No need to ever attack , let my man clap you Funny how the fight turn, beats to the white chump n***as behave so irrational It don't matter though Thick catalogue and consistently cla**ical Hit the back door, forces of horses will speed pa** you Lego conffeti falling snap back at you sponsored links That commemorated undisputed champion Effort executed under one team it's just one dream (Hook) I was 14 ,wanted to be in a magazine End up carrying an M16 magazine Kicking high most of my days I made some change of all the paper I made You never made it , ok Now I am seen in a magazine Some days I wish I had an M16 magazine Me and you are hardly the same You want the fame, I want to break for the pay So get the f** out my way (Verse 2) Gone, leave the circles no clowns allowed It ain't where you're from it's where you're found n***a You in the rang with the untangled gorilla this Insane , continue with the propane agenda Should've been born in December I'm like God's gift Not much a remember it was a long spliff Arrangement of an orchestra magnificent Matter of fact the matter enough of mad clip My man less made more acquainted crip thrill training Praying till they seeing his reign In the rain that gray goose it's hardly a plain All drink the half of chicken and it conducting a train Old trolley appears swallow top loving my chain I swear she never f** a n***a every semester, and I let her Alot of me crying my shoulder, just be s**er free Look at me I'm something to see (Hook) I was 14 ,wanted to be in a magazine End up carrying an M16 magazine Kicking high most of my days I made some change of all the paper I made You never made it , ok Now I am seen in a magazine Some days I wish I had an M16 magazine Me and you are hardly the same You want the fame, I want to break for the pay So get the f** out my way (Verse 3) Train hard trip to the train traveller Fast track the frame I may fast fall the pain scars Young n******gs neglected now their ways gone It's the tragic trademark the trail apart Try to start over in Noah's ark You both scrub for parts in an ocean with hungry sharks Shallow hearts Hold your cards real they get large Trying to avoid a larsony charge warn with the song Hide in el the barge your predictor Restore and there could be no cause Sinking garages, gauge less gauges Either against or f**ing for it's toward for y'all Reinvent my intent for she cost us gauges Take your pick more or less Entirely my intellect looking like the rest Gone run a lap, break a sweat Better yet run it back n***a break yourself I was skipping school to the tech