I've been gone for a while. look at you!!! Poppin off!

Not What It Seems

Don't worry...
Don't worry...
Yeah
Honest B
Look

I been doin'  my best just to maintain
I ain't coolin' with the rest where the chains hang
I'll be suited with a vest while they take aim
Make way for the young man staying sane
Snake way for the fakes always preying on another ones come up
Nowadays ain't the same
Grace my name with the ice in my veins to become what
I always fucking thought
Fuck the doubt in my heart
Didn't bounce from the start
But it counts for the art that I carved so raw
Kept on marching
Didn't wanna starve with the same old conscious
Really have to feed myself with the knowledge

Speak to be honest
Heat from the sauna
Deep in the noggin
Reason to prosper
Demons I conquered
Streamin' like water
Leak like a faucet fine lil' bitch

Yall don't worry 'bout me
Find my way and spread my wings
Okay!
Songs buried in my genes
Write 'em on a page and let 'em sing
So hey!
Saw what I must upbring
Brush off the dust
Get fresh so clean
Oh dang!
Flaws I'm accustoming
Fuck all the fussin', bless your dreams
Don't play!

Yall don't worry 'bout me
Find my way and spread my wings
Okay!
Songs buried in my genes
Write 'em on a page and let 'em sing
So hey!
Saw what I must upbring
Brush off the dust
Get fresh so clean
Oh dang!!
Flaws I'm accustoming
Fuck all the fussin', bless your dreams
Don't...

Seeing what I must do
Seeing what to undo
No I ain't the type to
Use a bit of kung-fu
I would rather stun you
With the way I confuse
Few of the ones who

Thought I couldn't plunge or erupt
To be something aside from the dumb shit
I was succumbing to becoming
But undid the fuck shit, the unfit assumptions
I couldn't of functioned

It's a realization
Sealed my will for the real awaken
Built from the thrill
Hidden installation
Healed from the field and it sill amazes me

Run the mills up until I cannot speak
Unappealed by the bills of the vacancy
Ima deal 'til it kills ain't no breaking me
Ima shield what is real while takin' lead

Hate to take a knee
Feel it's shaping me from grades A to D
Won't be raising me
Say courageously I could tame the beast
Obligate to be hot than I freeze
Not afraid to be honest on the beat
Constant modesty
My philosophy
Ima follow with no apologies
Can't nobody here stop what I'll be
Now what...

Yall don't worry 'bout me
Find my way and spread my wings
Okay!!
Songs buried in my genes
Write 'em on a page and let 'em sing
So hey!
Saw what I must upbring
Brush off the dust
Get fresh so clean
Oh dang!
Flaws I'm accustoming
Fuck all the fussin', bless your dreams
Don't play!

Yall don't worry 'bout me
Find my way and spread my wings
Okay!
Songs buried in my genes
Write 'em on a page and let 'em sing
So hey!
Saw what I must upbring
Brush off the dust
Get fresh so clean
Oh dang!
Flaws I'm accustoming
Fuck all the fussin', bless your dreams
Don't play!

I know I got myself together 'fore I strayed away
So I cannot relax when I got so much on my brain

Sometimes look back as I walk forward with a smiling face
No going back, I've learned so much can't make the same mistake

I know I got myself together 'fore I strayed away
So I cannot relax when I got so much on my brain

Sometimes look back as I walk forward with a smiling face
No going back, I've learned...

Don't Worry (Beat by MANUEL)

prod. Junior
Niggas is wantin start alliance
But i aint dealin with all the defiance
Smokin a blunt gettin high as the Mayans
Nigga i'll kill off your pride like a lion
If you aint ridin just know you is dyin
Rip A Ron i know that he flyin
gone too soon but i know that he vibin
what we gon do
We gon keep on climbin
Makin em proud till we touchin the sky bitch
Chasin this bread so that we can keep risin
Yes i am mad and i cannot disguise it
Fuckin wit mine have you catchin the 9 bitch
Last words aint no time to recite em

going one twenty five on highway
if im gonna die do it my way
roll one 
smoke up another jay
po' up
hol' up
take another sip of the drink
vision gettin blurry put you in dream
niggas better hurry bodies start to heap
nigga  better scurry get away from me
or the blood on my hands will start to increase 
 aim for the head when you comin at me or ill leave your ass dead on the street
cause me and my niggas is bringin the heat
we turnin the corner we get it in order
you shouldnt of been talking shit to my team
a nigga is sober but losin composure 
hes just tryna get another sip  of the lean

 They aint got nun on me 
I know i put in my days
Man these niggas is weak
They aint got nun on me
Yall know i be on my game
When Aim you gon blink
They aint got nun on me
yo lil thang in my bed, yeah
She a freak
They aint got nun on me
She didnt stop giving me head
Till i was asleep  

 
 Niggas is wantin start alliance
But i aint dealin with all the defiance
Smokin a blunt gettin high as the Mayans
Nigga i'll kill off your pride like a lion
If you aint ridin just know you is dyin
Rip A Ron i know that he flyin
gone too soon but i know that he vibin
what we gon do
We gon keep on climbin
Makin em proud till we touchin the sky bitch
Chasin this bread so that we can keep risin
Yes i am mad and i cannot disguise it
Fuckin wit mine have you catchin the 9 bitch
Last words aint no time to recite em

I am no normal civilian
My girl? Yeah she know ima villain 
Im killin these nigga like krillin
Not stoppin till i make a million
And all of my money fills buildings
Like all of my skill is just built in
makin you rock you gon feel this
But niggas know that i cant feel shit
im guessin that's why i'm the realest
I spit it like i am the illest 
Im that nigga who’s raisin the ceilin
But guess im just chasin the healin
Now really am I the villain?

NUN ON ME (REMASTERED)

Music Video Link: https://youtu.be/h8-Cjcm-Hac

Trappin Ain’t Dead

ill'Magine

MAGNUS MASON - RIGHT THERE off the upcoming PEOPLE ALWAYS TOLD ME Album.

Beat by: Gold's House & Magnus Mason
Engineered/Recorded/Mastered by: Magnus Mason
Written by: Magnus Georg Maurer

Lyrics:


Need a goldmine, right in Klondike
And if I won’t lie, a house on top 
Need phone line that feels home like 
Id Need to coat twice, i forgot 
I painted swiftly 

See the lowlife, I just flown by
Close eyed, looking up 
Ask the most high bout my old life 
Let it roll tide, got enough

I Jut Got this one thing, half sporadic
And I can hear something, in the attic
Do i see ghosts, dancing  ecstatic 
Or is it Reflexions of my habits  
Still got these nightmares, that I won’t get it 
I Was standing right there,, I imagined 
Right on the side where, these things happened,, it’s not a nightmare I wasn’t quite there 
it’s just imagined 
I Jut Got this one thing, half sporadic
And I can hear something, in the attic
Do i see ghosts, dancing  ecstatic 
Or is it Reflexions of my habits  
Still got these nightmares, that I won’t get it 
I Was standing right there,, I imagined 
Right on the side where, these things happened,, it’s not a nightmare I wasn’t quite there 
it’s just imagined 



This Road must, be controlled by 
Just an old guy, they ain’t stopped (look) now there’s the road sign
Well I just strolled by, the sky was snowbright, no one watched

So it ain’t was, what they suspected
And I need a boat ride without a captain 
And if I hold tight, I might could get in 
But still it’s low tide, I think I’m trapped in, 

A Story told by, me, in low light
And if you’re close by; might need to stop
Had to nosedive, Charly Chaplin 
I think I rolled dice, I cannot stop 


I Jut Got this one thing, half sporadic
And I can hear something, in the attic
Do i see ghosts, dancing  ecstatic 
Or is it Reflexions of my habits  
Still got these nightmares, that I won’t get it 
I Was standing right there,, I imagined 
Right on the side where, these things happened,, it’s not a nightmare I wasn’t quite there 
it’s just imagined 
I Jut Got this one thing, half sporadic
And I can hear something, in the attic
Do i see ghosts, dancing  ecstatic 
Or is it Reflexions of my habits  
Still got these nightmares, that I won’t get it 
I Was standing right there,, I imagined 
Right on the side where, these things happened,, it’s not a nightmare I wasn’t quite there 
it’s just imagined 




So What they ain’t told, its coming back to me 
And if that ain’t old, could run it back to. me 
And if that ain’t sold, they took the head off of me
And if they say so, then you should right back off of me  
But in the same note, uhhu
What they ain’t know Uhuu
Where I can’t go uhuu
If they say so uhuu





I Jut Got this one thing, half sporadic
And I can hear something, in the attic
Do i see ghosts, dancing  ecstatic 
Or is it Reflexions of my habits  
Still got these nightmares, that I won’t get it 
I Was standing right there,, I imagined 
Right on the side where, these things happened,, it’s not a nightmare I wasn’t quite there 
it’s just imagined 
Got this one thing, half sporadic
And I can hear something, in the attic
Do i see ghosts, dancing  ecstatic 
Or is it Reflexions of my habits  
Still got these nightmares, that I won’t get it 
I Was standing right there,, I imagined 
Right on the side where, these things happened,, it’s not a nightmare I wasn’t quite there 
it’s just imagined

MAGNUS MASON - RIGHT THERE

Iron Lung (prod. HD Ripper)

My Way

Lonely Nights

still fucking raining

How You Feel

Say My Name Pt.1 ft. Lil Q4(prod.Pale1080)

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NUN ON ME (REMASTERED)

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