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"What You Want"

"What You Want"


[Hook: Logic]
Take some time, do it slow, tell me what you want
It's about that time, girl you know it
Tell me what you want
I know you are my girl, tell me what you want
Why act like you don't want it girl, tell me what you want

[Verse 1: Logic]
Baby girl when it comes to women I've been around the block a couple of times
But you're the only shorty that's running circles in my mind
And in this day and age that we live in, and it's all defined
Why you so intellectual? Why you so damn fine, now
Hey girl, hey girl yeah I'm trying to get it
Stop it with all of these games and tell me whattup with it
Just take my hand, I'll be your man
We surrounded by infidelity in this world that we live in
But I promise I never give in, that's a given
I'm living for you and another
Just a brother trying to find a lover to cherish until he perish
With honeymoons on the stars and vacations in Paris
Don't be embarrassed if you get addicted to these kinda things
It's the finer things, fuck the haters and what the drama brings
It ain't nada, I supply the Prada and diamond rings just as long as your heart sings, so

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Logic]
Uh yeah
And now we back at, shorty pussy like a drug, and she got me cornered like a crack addict
Got my mind racing, eradict
Better yet it's erotic
You want it I got it
Look at what you started, way she work it when she on top I might as well applaud it
Lord have mercy I'm trying to get it
Rip it and split it, hell yeah you know I did it
Converse then lay you down like a verse, I'm trying to hit it
Baby I want it, always down to keep it a hunnit
With you my feet are never on the ground, the way I'm a plummet
Headed to the summit, so tell me are you really 'bout it
I never doubt it, you're the one that I need
Apart from you my emotions begin to recede
You are everything that I have wanted and all that I need
So shorty tell me how you feelin', worth feelin', looks killin'
I need it. I'm not tryna beat it and delete it
I'm trying to build and let you know that everything we sharing is real

[Hook]
 
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"White People (Scene)"

"White People (Scene)"


[William Kai:] Yeah, then the bitch said “use a condom”
And I said “baby, there’s like 10 people left in existence, fuck does it matter?”
[Quentin Thomas:] You didn’t say that
[William Kai:] Man, yes I did
[Quentin Thomas:] No you didn’t
[William Kai:] I’m a grown ass man what? I’mma lie to you?
I’mma lie?
Alright, maybe I just thought it but damn
She was just so butt naked
I’d wrap up with a trash bag just to get it, you know what I’m saying?
[Thalia:] Guys, we seem to be approaching another ship
[Quentin Thomas:] What?
[William Kai:] Impossible
[Quentin Thomas:] How far?
[Thalia:] 32 Kilometers
[Quentin Thomas:] Shit. HQ this is pilot Quentin Thomas accompanied by my first man in charge of infantry William Kai of the Aquarius 3 come in over
[HQ:] HQ here what is it Thomas?
[Quentin Thomas:] My program has just informed me and my partner of another ship that’s now 31 kilometers out
[HQ:] Did you just say another ship?
[William Kay:] Yeah, that's what he said, another fuckin' ship in the middle of space, man
[Thalia:] I’ve gathered information from the ship’s motherboard
[HQ:] Engage the ship
[William Kai:] What?
[Quentin Thomas:] Copy
[Thalia:] I’m receiving audio embedded in the ship’s distress signal
[William Kai:] Man why white people always gotta go investigating shit man
[Quentin Thomas:] Shut up Kai - Thalia play that message
[Thalia:] You got it
[Christopher Smith:] This is Captain Christopher Smith of the Aquarius 1 the year is 2093
Time unknown. The entire crew is dead. And I fear these are my last hours
Whatever you do, do not come knocking
[William Kai:] Aw hell nah we gotta get the fuck outta here man
[Quentin Thomas:] HQ engagement is a no go permission of the Aquarius 3 to push through to Paradise
[HQ:] Permission granted
[William Kai:] Man thank God
 
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"Why Would I Lie"

"Why Would I Lie"


I'm ready to go and I'm ready to bang
I'll never be doing the same old thang
I'll give it my heart so I give it my whole
I'm ready to stand and I'm ready to fall
It ain't ever gonna get better, you see?
Your best homies will become your enemies
Anger will fill up your whole entity
Trying to live out the life of a G

[Hook:]
Never mistaken I'll never be faking
I'm givin you wisdom so best get to taking
Now why in the fuck would I lie? (Fuck would I lie) [x3]
I'm giving you everything that you need
Everything that you need to succeed
Now why in the fuck would I lie? (Fuck would I lie) [x3]

Now tell me how you're gonna be a real killa
Fake mother fucka with a real nine-milla
Live in a tin but I'm ready to rhyme again, avoid the pain
Now tell me what I gotta do to maintain
The mainframe, to keep my life the same
Not a damn thing 'cause your life needs change
Psycho-logical know
How to flow. Stack dough fo' sho
When I do what I do, I do it for you
Him, her, over there, you too. Who knew?
When I ride I do it to make money
Up in the drop top whippin' when it's sunny
Gambino flow is how I roll
All y'all rappers who just don't know
Your track is preposterous
My library monstrous
Y'all know who the bosses is, S-I-R-7
Breedo, royal, brethren

[Hook]

What's up with the honey in the back?
Shaking what she's got, trying to earn a fat stack
You're losing your self respect
Twisting your body, your ass, and your neck
Used to be a woman, now you're just a bitch
Your booty is passing by all these good guys
Tryin' and sewin' some between your thighs
Fuck that, open your eyes

[Hook]
 
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"WordPlay"

"WordPlay"


We gon' Switch it up like this

[Logic:]
Uh, now, I'm off the hook, so none of y'all can debate it
Started making music, cause I never really related
To this bullshit, that they spit, claiming that they made it
Similar to a eight guard, cause I can't fade it
Use your logic, you could never evade it
I'm kinda like the Young Sinatra, mixed with Sammy Davis Jr
Already knowing they are, two of the best to ever to do it
Rhyming to improve and take rap
And move it in another direction, spread like infection
Better yet, lice, cause I'm always on their mind
I'm a breed of different kind, yes
I'm ahead of my time when it comes to the rhyme

[Logic:]
You can catch me in the booth, from dusk, 'til the sun up
That Super Mario flow, I always get the one up
Yeah, we gun up, laser gotta help me run up [gun shots]
Not really, but it sounded tight, shut up
Fuck around, steal your bitch, just to get the nut up
Really, what up? With everybody looking for a deal
You can call me Indy-ana Jones and I'm headed for the throne
Going on a M.J. beat, leave me alone, this is music
Who are you to tell me how to use it?
Never confuse it, originality, I'll never lose it
Maybe I'm a little psycho, for hopping on the beat
But the logical part of me, telling me, you're feeling B
See? I'm a lyrical entity, blowing minds like Kennedy
With controversial lines, so everybody remember me
I'm repping Maryland, if you bite
I'll snap on you, like a Terrapin
Flyer than an airplane
I'm just fucking around
Switch it up with various styles, just to keep you around

[Michael Jackson:]
Some people are entertainers and some people are great entertainers
Some people are followers and some people make the path and are pioneers
 
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"World Wide"

"World Wide"


[Intro:]
And to immediately start our show
I want to bring out the host of tonight's show
You all know him
A very wonderful, wonderful personality of show business

[Verse 1: Logic]
Now ain't it funny how the whole thing changed
They said I'd never make it, now their words rearranged
I went from nothing to something
But I was something all along
Who you know on the come-up doing numbers in Hong Kong
Got fans in LA, got fans in NY
Got fans down in Atlanta and all the way to the Chi
We world wide (world wide)
World wide motherfucker
They think we pay for promotions but our strength is in numbers
This is so comical, so hilarious
All these stupid groupie bitches want to marry us
And just a year ago I had to pay to perform
And now venues across the country dropping stacks to go on
I've been working for years and sometimes I get heated
But those who don't learn from history are doomed to repeat it
I do it for the fans
They know what the message is
Rattpack is world wide, don't believe it check the messages

[Phone Calls From Fans]

[Verse 2: Logic]
And now I'm back but I'm a switch the style up
We moving at high speed, these fuckers are dialed up
You know I formulate my words like a dissertation
So let a brother proceed like litigation
I know you feel this deep inside of you, no penetration
We got something for everybody but in my duration
You gotta crawl before you walk
I ball but you blog
Share knowledge like it's stocks
Since they [?] the apart
Back in the days and the 9 millimeter strays that grazed
My old apartment
To wherever I dreamed that's where my heart went
Now, as a baby my Mama was on the bottle
Couldn't wait 'till I was of the age to hit the loto
Or the throtto and I'm gone
Like fuck the world
All I had was music and my girl
'Till that shit fell apart and this life Averelled
Never the less, I atest and "Am I blessed? " Hell yes
Occasional stress, but I only bite what I can digest
Back in the day it was jeans and white tee's
Now that I got all the sponsors I can keep up with the companies
Now I'm not bragging about material possessions
I'm trying to teach you a lesson about business and progression
And what happens when you perfect the image in your profession
Ain't no second guessing, you know it's all about perception
I used to talk about the things I wasn't really doing
But I had to visualize it before I started pursuing it
Yeah, huh, and now a motherfucker doing it
But business aside, it's been a beautiful ride
Cause I do it for the fans and brush the haters aside
I can't wait for the day when I look through the eyes of my bride
Cause every lion needs it's queen and make it's children is pride
But these haters really don't know what the message is (don't know what the message is)
Once again, "Don't believe it? " check the messages

[More Phone Calls From Fans]

[Outro: Logic]
I just want to take a moment, a moment of your time right now
I just want to thank everybody
I'm nothing without my fans
I'm nothing without my team
It's been a long journey
And this is just the beginning
Thank you all so much
I truly, I truly love you all from the bottom of my heart
Man this shit is crazy
Since day 1, I been at it
I know I probably sound real, real tired
But, shit the whole Rattpack been up for the like past 4 days trying to finish up this mixtape
It's just been crazy
But you already know what it is
Logic, Young Sinatra
Shout out to the Bobby Soxers, Rattpack all day, Visionary
I love ya'll
(Sinatra)
 
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"Worthy (Outro)"

"Worthy (Outro)"


[Intro]
My mentor once told me, that fire cannot be denied
I'm 20 years old, and I've sacrificed the last four years of my life, to create music just for you
My social life. Stayin' in the studio, practicing, grinding. Just to give you, the soundtracks for your life
So I'm gonna continue to wake up every day and make good music, and get that recognition

[Hook]
And I deserve it, I think I deserve it
It's becoming something that's impossible to ignore
And I deserve it, I think I deserve it

[Verse]
Yeah, now let me switch it up with some shit you ain't ever heard
Ain't drunk but the flow's slow
Everybody just relax and listen to my words [x2]
So many times have I designed a similar rhyme that came to mind, (inevitable)[?] to find the way I'm feelin' now
I'm feeling like I'm ready to blow, been waiting patiently but fuck it now I gotta go
When it comes to making this music it's nada yo, see you can't comprehend the amount of mind or heart I'm givin'
Hip-hops my show first, so you know I'm driven. Sunrise to sunset you know how I'm living
You see, I think it then write it, read it, repeat it then lace it, produce it then record it mix it then master it so the people adore it

[Hook]
It's becoming something that's impossible to ignore
And I deserve it, I think I deserve it
 
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"Wrist"
(feat. Pusha T)

"Wrist"
(feat. Pusha T)



[Logic:]
Yeah I've been killin' this shit
Yeah I've been hard in the paint, not a single assist
Yeah I've been flickin' that wrist
Yeah I've been cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this
Yeah I've been killin' this shit
Yeah I've been hard in the paint, not a single assist
Yeah I've been flickin' that wrist
Yeah I've been cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this
Yeah I've been, yeah I've been killin' this, killin' this shit
Yeah I've been flickin' that, flickin' that wrist
Yeah I've been killin' this, cookin' that
Killin' this, flickin' that wrist
Yeah I've killin' this shit
Yeah I've hard in the paint, not a single assist
Yeah I've flickin' that wrist
Yeah I've cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this

[Logic (Pusha T):]
Let me tell you 'bout the young man
Matter of fact, I'm a let Push tell that
Tell you 'bout the old man
Had a change of heart and then fell back
Old man lived a long life
Walked around with a long knife
You ain't cut the white like Jesus
That Colombiana, that's me and models like (YUGH)
Look at the flick of that wrist
I'm feelin' like Leonardo
Let me paint a picture, I might need a bottle
On the road to success like I feel the throttle
That Michelangelo, hundreds in the envelope
Tight shit when I write shit
And that old man had a change of heart
Wish, they knew it back from the start like goddamn
Looked around, seen his wife on the ground
Military bussin' bullets all over the whole compound
Soon as he seen it, I swear it, I mean it, my members go quicker than vamonos
He dead, she dead, he in jail
Everyone fallin' like dominoes

[Logic:]
Yeah I've been killin' this shit
Yeah I've been hard in the paint, not a single assist
Yeah I've been flickin' that wrist
Yeah I've been cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this
Yeah I've been killin' this shit
Yeah I've been hard in the paint, not a single assist
Yeah I've been flickin' that wrist
Yeah I've been cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this
Yeah I've been, yeah I've been killin' this, killin' this shit
Yeah I've been flickin' that, flickin' that wrist
Yeah I've been killin' this, cookin' that
Killin' this, flickin' that wrist
Yeah I've killin' this shit
Yeah I've hard in the paint, not a single assist
Yeah I've flickin' that wrist
Yeah I've cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this

[Pusha T:]
Simple Logic
Clockwise, counterclockwise
Realest nigga in the top five
Other four ain't rap niggas
I'm just reppin' for the blow side
Yeah, that's coastlines
Panama for the boat rides
Worth billions, and we ain't even need Showtime
Just money counters and kitchen wear
Condo with a bitch in there
Two scales and baggies, we got rich in there, woo!
The Rollie's been the trophy
Since Hawaiian Sophie
Curry over Kobe, we shootin' niggas
Splash brothers with the coke
Add in baking soda
Goodfellas to my niggas
Yeah! Already owed us
Shades of blue, I aim at you
Let the sky fall, let it rain on you

[Logic:]
Yeah I've been killin' this shit
Yeah I've been hard in the paint, not a single assist
Yeah I've been flickin' that wrist
Yeah I've been cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this
Yeah I've been killin' this shit
Yeah I've been hard in the paint, not a single assist
Yeah I've been flickin' that wrist
Yeah I've been cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this
Yeah I've been, yeah I've been killin' this, killin' this shit
Yeah I've been flickin' that, flickin' that wrist
Yeah I've been killin' this, cookin' that
Killin' this, flickin' that wrist
Yeah I've killin' this shit
Yeah I've hard in the paint, not a single assist
Yeah I've flickin' that wrist
Yeah I've cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this
 
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"Young Jedi"
(feat. Dizzy Wright)

"Young Jedi"
(feat. Dizzy Wright)



[Verse 1 - Logic:]
Back again like I never left
Young Sinatra, that's to the death
We turnt up 'til we go deaf
Rep RattPack 'til my last breath
I cut records like Kid Cudi
Day and night, that's all the time
From the underground to the mainstream
My same team get all the shine
They wanted beef but I never knew
I just keep the peace and get revenue
Stay true, they never do
Cut all ties, I'll sever you
These rappers like women, that's off of their pill
We keeping it real but they flow is irregular
Grab the mic and I murder on the regular
While these bitches hit me up on my cellular
I can't take the time that I take to rhyme
And just bullshit, man, that blow my mind
I'm 23 like MJ
That's no rest like overtime
Writing rhymes on the tour bus
We stay real to the core of us
They talk shit 'bout RattPack
But every day, man, there's more of us
That money come and that money go
But this music shit, man, that's all I know
I been broke and I got paid
Like a Goodfella that got made
I'm draped up and I'm dripped out
Went to school, got kicked out
Told my mama, she flipped out
Said “fuck it all” and I dipped out
But I'm back though, whole time
Fuck bitches, I just rhyme
Brand new state of mind
My lifestyle is so divine
Cause I've lived and I've learned
Now I hustle and earn
Cause once you in the limelight, everybody concerned
With your wellbeing, and if you feel okay
Bitch, you wasn't here a year ago
Why are you here today?
I've got professor paper, your money need an extension
I'm selling success, save up and pay attention
Money can't buy happiness, but that shit can support it
Cause what's a family of five if you can't even afford it?

[Verse 2 - Dizzy Wright:]
Feeling good, feeling great
Feeling like a XXL Freshman on your bitch ass, nigga
Creeping on the come-up with my nigga Logic
Time to get it popping
Got your city watching, hit the stage, them titties popping
What it do? Bruh, I fuck with you
Don't let these haters knock ya
Keep it gangsta, keep it, keep it G
Don't keep them lames around
And fuck the world, fuck the, fuck the world
Y'all gon' feel my passion (pass the blunt)
I'mma create that shit that's fuckin' everlasting
And I'm overboard with the tactics
Walk out the house and I ain't even matching
But I'm stunting cause I'm the coolest and the youngest
I told ‘em I was a threat, they scared of what's next
I'm Christoper Dorner in effect if you speakin' down on my name
Walking down this road, I'm the only one in my lane
And my fingers getting itchy, that's that money coming to get me
Mr. Wright, Mr. Dizzy Wright, Vegas nigga shit (making noise)
Wait a minute, ain't them niggas on the list?
Making moves, making super moves, who the fuck is you?
Nigga what? Nigga, nigga, what? Them niggas the truth
It's an honor to be a part of the heart of the young Sinatra
You ain't gotta smoke weed, we gon' celebrate with this vodka
Grinding for some time, and I'm hella straight with the dollars
So if you call me and you need me, then I've got ya
Don't talk about being the realest, niggas gon' feel us regardless
We gotta keep on killing, I've got the mind of Martian
I'm spaced out somewhere in a world where I've never been
Living out my dreams and I'm still tryna settle in
See it's amazing, studio sessions, beautiful blessings
I'm faded, usually quiet, but I've got this message
So I speak it like I know it
Got my shot, I took it and I didn't fuckin' blow it
Now everything is in motion
Calling out my homies who understand what it means
To get off your ass, get on your grind and follow your dreams
Making it a fact to be great at what you achieve
If I lead, would you follow with a ease?

[Verse 3 - Logic:]
Open your mind, elevate to the level of this rhyme
Keep it G to the dime, many seek, never find
Never knowing when I'm flowing, feeling heroic, never ask
Chilling with your bitch, I can't help but grab up on that ass
Swerving at 120 while she's rolling weed on the dash
Many never follow their dreams but follow the cash
And this is the reason the Reaper is coming for they ass
Top dollar, money, bitches, Impalas
Fuck it all, let me holler
And show you how we do it where I come from
We getting money for the long term, not just no lump sum
How you feeling?
Make a killing, bitches higher than the ceiling
I'm Goku, you fuckers is Krillin with the spirit bomb
Fuck around, throw your body on the lawn
Right in front of your mom, motherfuckers, I'm gone
RattPack
 
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"Young Jesus"
(feat. Big Lenbo)

"Young Jesus"
(feat. Big Lenbo)



[Logic:]
What up Bobby
This that 95 shit right here
Take 'em back to the 90s!

Okay, now take a trip inside my mind like you was off to Venice
It’s me and B-I-G L-N-B-O cooking like chemists
Take them back to way back when like Dennis, The Menace
Causing mayhem on the come up like a young apprentice
Smoking weed and getting higher then a flight attendant
Hip-hop descendant, gold Jesus on my pendant
Got to pull it out for everyone that’s in attendance
Okay, back in the day as a college park tenant
Still can’t believe I didn’t get a shorty pregnant
Man. that’s the definition of a life sentence
A whole lot of beef, no bread, no lettuce
Cause I couldn’t keep it in my briefs, man that’s pathetic
Fuck all that back and forth, this ain’t a game of tennis
I'll be in my mothafuckin' chamber like the senate
Scared to go outside but I know I can’t prevent it
I'm, forever alone in my mind
See I’m a self diagnosed hypochondriac
Either at the crib, or on the tour bus is where you'll find me at
Yeah, I know that I’m livin' like I got it okay, yeah
But I swear that I'm not that neurotic over here, yeah

[Hook:]
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Over here, over here

[Big Lenbo:]
Ayo, fuck all that, it’s the fat young Jesus
Flow prestigious
Stackin’ money and playing the field man like Regis
Better believe us or leave us
Grabbin' your bitches’ cleavage like, oo-ah
I went from surveying to Super Saiyan slayin’ the man
Bitches want an autograph, I sign them titties in crayon
Like goddamn
It's me and B-I-G-L-N-B-O cooking like chemists
Posted in the club in baggy jeans and a beanie
Sippin' on a martini, takin' my pick at bitches like eenie meenie
I'm unscannable, young cannibal
Eat wack MCs like Hannibal
Cause Joe Pesci's my spirit animal

[Hook:]
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Over here, over here

[Logic + Big Lenbo:]
Okay the flow delicious, bounty huntin' like Sid Vicious
The young Spiegle, interstellar with my retrieval
Furthest from evil, I throw this shit back like medieval
I spit at it like a Baretta, you know I get better by givin' the people
Not a fuck given, check the method, that's how we livin'
Always been driven, out of sight and yet never hidden
The Return of the Jedi, bitch I bet I do the show and catch a red eye
Ho I said I leave 'em dead, I know I do
This shit is overduePass me the fifth and I'm comin' through
The B-I-G-L-E-N-B-O on the way to Rio
Aye dios mio, lookin' for a Latin Leo
To hold a brother down like the white man
Fuck that, nigga
Ayo enough's enough, man of my word, I never bluff
Even in a pair of cuffs know we always keep it real
Like goddamn, don't even step like I ain't the man
I'm just 301 reppin', second I step in Maryland
I gotta conceal it like a murder weapon
I kept in the glove, Ratt Pack you know it's all love
We the realest so fuck you if you ain't feel this
Throw a Molotov in your crib and tell them bitches to bill us
We the illest
Finger fuck a critic, shit is darker than The Chronicles of Riddick
Yes I did it, while they bit it, you know we got it
Smack you with the palm, save the back for your mom
Sound the alarm, you know we got it goin' on
 
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"Young Sinatra"

"Young Sinatra"


[Sample from Life's A Bitch by Nas:]
Visualizing the realism of life in actuality

[Verse 1:]
Various women I'm swimming in like a shark
Tear the pussy apart
Shawty it's on after dark

Step to the mic and now I got ya
Call me Young Sinatra
The flow is prominent
Hella diming it, on time with it
When I'm rhyming it, several labels itching to sign with it

Now check the women I'm bringing in with these I'll synonyms
Softly killing 'em
In other words; I'm Lauryn Hillin 'em
I swear to God if I could I'd never turn the page

Living the rest of my days on stage
Fucking with bitches that never age
I'm so fly that I defy the laws of physics
I ain't think it was possible for a check to have this many digits, Mathematically exquisite

Am I cocky? Just a smidget
If you want beef then we can supersize
Freshman in the game, so they wanna haze me like my name Isaac
I killed the beat and dig a ditch just to fossilize
To make sure none of you bammers try to reprise it

[Chorus:]
Life's a bitch and then you die
That buck that bought a bottle could've struck the lotto
Life's a bitch and then you die
Got rhymes 365 days annual plus some

[Verse 2:]
I'm working a nine to five just to survive
Barely staying alive
Hard to stay focused without the drive
See I bus tables and my homie Castro is a waiter

I can't wait to blow and say "I told you so haters!"
Living the life of a egotistical pistol gripper
Isn't a life for me, I'd rather grip mics and a undo girls zippers
But not them ho girls, meet me after the show girls, the take it slow girls, have 'em coming back for mo' girls

(Visualizin the realism of life and actuality)

[Verse 3:]
Various managers coming up talking bout they got me
But really they shady and they slim in a pair of Versaces
I know you see me shining, and practicing and grinding
While they conform to the norm you'll catch me designing

A different type of sound
While you was stuck inside the box, I had already been around
Inner piece and happiness I'm always tryna' find it
And I kinda got the feeling that a woman is behind it

So I'm always chasing tails the real life sonic
And I'm always spitting fire half black, half demonic
Nah, I'm half black and half white, c'mon this sound it had to come from somewhere, right?
Nah, Nah, see homie race is not the issue, and if you stepping to me like it is I'll dismiss you

The second you listen
The second I got you
I swear to God I'm the reincarnated Young Sinatra

[Chorus:]
Life's a bitch and then you die
That buck that bought a bottle could've struck the lotto
Life's a bitch and then you die
Got rhymes 365 days annual plus some (plus some, plus some)
 
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