Logic

[fox69]

"Disgusting"
(feat. C Dot Castro)

"Disgusting"
(feat. C Dot Castro)



Yeah; pass the mic before I jack it like gore-tex
Bust like raw sex, rappers suck like vortex
The life of a Don- We living like kings, and killing our pawns
Boy, the seconds it's on – don't know where we going
I'm flowing and killing this shit from dusk til dawn
Just had sex with a Middle Eastern girl- The pussy was bomb
That last line made no sense like these rappers' careers
But I make dollars, cause I'm all about the fiscal year
Yeah; you don't like me? I'll conjure up and summon all your fears
You wanna fight me? I'll woop my own ass before you get here
Wanna write me? And tell me that my rhymes suck?
Bitch I don't give a fuck, I'll stab you in the gut, call it a tummy tuck
You can ask my ex, I bust quicker than two techs
Caressed by a kid with category 5 tourettes
In other words I squeeze with ease, dot my I's and cross my T's
I'm a perfectionist; the lesson is fuck everyone assessing this
It's hip-hop, not to be taken literally
However on the light of note I stayed with bills like Hilary
My flow convects, murder subjects with little respect
Best protect your neck, before you play my tape better inspect the deck
Fuck every other rapper forever ever forever since the dawn of time
Sike- I'm not that much of a dick when I rhyme
On another level like duplex, bust heads like suplex
Slaughter MC's then ask who's next...

[C Dot Castro:]
Ey yo my crew next, but you say you next, so I guess we now
Priceless flow so even If I write it's still a freestyle
Never busting gats I ain't no gangster put that heat down
Then go and grab a mic and see if you can fuck with me now
I got that A plus flow I'm on a roll bitch I can't fail
Making money with my mind, call that shit a brain sell
Raise hell, like I'm Satan's daddy while you in here
Catch me in a tenant caddy with a bitch from Cincinnati
With the thickest fatty while I hit the gas, you lick it gladly
With the window down see other bitches blowing kisses at me
It's a fact that me and Logic rip with vicious rap to list a wrap
We spittin' crack to keep the fiends, coming back to show world
Reppin Maryland but I make music for the whole world
Seduce a chick with lyrics whenever she hear it, it make her toes curl
So sick I hope I don't hurl, if you love me let me go girl
Cause no pussy come before my flow, just had to let you know girl
Spit it so thorough and in depth, I bet I leave in you impressed
Rattpack be my family, I fuck with y'all no incest
Only interest is to blow up, and watch they hands go up
Cause I used to throw shows back then but no one would show up
I ain't all about the money but I want it homie sho' nuff
Cause krispie crazy bout' the cream, you could say I'm doughnuts

[Logic:]
I murdered my manager Chris last night
We exchanged a couple words, he said some things I didn't like
I said okay... then punched him in the face with a butcher knife
I want more like Ashton Kutcher's wife
Now can you feel it? They won't {Sinatra}
Gimme what I want, so fuck it I'm a steal it
I'll dilapidate you, grab the butter knife and decapitate you
Yeah that's what I said – huh, and bitch I did it
We all have thoughts like this; I'm just willing to admit it
I would never act upon these thoughts now, don't you get it?
It's like when a gentleman sees the baddest bitch and thinks, "I'd hit it!"
But he never says it; I'll dump your body in a dessert
It's the wrath of a psychopath clutching a razor blade in a bath
Having his last laugh, anticipating a gash- the other night I murdered captain crunch
Right in front of Toucan Sam and a whole damn bunch
That's life, what can I say? I'm a cereal killer, venereal dealer
And yes you know they ain't none other iller
It's Logic.

 

[fox69]

"Do Ya Like"

"Do Ya Like"


[Hook: Childish Gambino]
Baby girl, you know what I want
Let me do it to ya, do it to ya
Let me do ya like uh, uh, uh...

Baby girl, you know what I want
Let me do it to ya, do it to ya
Let me do ya like uh, uh, uh...

[Verse 1: Logic]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Let me get it right now
Let me get you aroused
Baby you been on my mind for a while now
I just wanna take some time
Write this rhyme
With a beautiful woman like you in mind
Baby be mine
I'm trying to find what makes you tic, can we talk
Maybe walk around the park
Trust me girl I stand up hard
All women ain't bitches and all
Men aren't dawgs even though we bark
Cause I just want to get to know you
Maybe run around and show you
What a gentlemen is
Yeah, tell me what it do
Shawty I'm coming for you
Ain't talking about sex
I'm talking about something from above
I'm talking about love
Talking bout love, love, love (love)

Yeah
Now that you know that I'm for real
It's the perfect time to kill
Any fear that you may have
Baby girl I won't be mad if you ain't feeling it
But if you down you better believe I'm killing it
Take it to the crib on that late night drilling it

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Logic]
Wait a second, hold up
How you think I got this name
I'm all about the brain
Why you think they call me (Logic)
Ok, condom in my pocket
Lay on the bed let me rock it
Please don't stop the spit from profit
But this right here on the house
Fuck the bed, we cutting on the floor then later on the couch
Ladies give out 'till I gets it in
Make you scream and make you grin
From the very beginning from the second I'm in
I'm trying to tease you let me please you
Baby girl you know I need you
Do you like it, never had it
Putting work with this one right here
Yeah you know it's just for fun
Give it to you like I was trying to conceive a son
I gets it done then I'm ready for more
Ain't no telling where we'll go
But one thing that I know fo sho
This angel has no halo
I don't play no games
You can ask my ex I never eat the box
But if I control her I may select some freaky shit to start
Then bring it back
We can go for hours girl I never slept
Tell me how you want it
Face to face or rough and from the deck
Just like that she gon' overwork me if I let her
But I don't give a damn I just wanna feel better (ay)

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Driving Ms. Daisy"
(feat. Childish Gambino)

"Driving Ms. Daisy"
(feat. Childish Gambino)



[Verse 1 - Logic:]
Somewhere this shit done got crazy
I've just been driving Miss Daisy
With my hands on the steering wheel
And my eyes on the pavement
I give a fuck 'bout where they went
I owe my lawyer a payment
They talking 'bout no arraignment
Now I wonder where the rain went
I just been all in my mind, homies tell me I'm stressing
I been counting what's on my bucket list and not on my blessing's
I think it's time for a lesson, hold up, you better pay attention
I can't end up like my momma popping anti-depressants
My therapist think I'm crazy, well shit, she probably does
All that stress I'm under, I wonder why I don't do drugs
Raised in a household full of killers and thugs
Shit I've been in doubt so long, don't know who I was
But I know who I am, yes, I know who I is
Please pardon my grammar, Daisy vibing with this

[Hook - Logic:]
I've just been driving [2x]
I've just been driving Miss Daisy [4x]

[Verse 2 - Childish Gambino:]
That Bino the realest, uh, this beat made me kill it, uh
Her feet to the ceiling, she said that she love me
She never said that in college, 3005 is our mileage
I'm in my lane like a Prius, because I'm moving in silence
You still ain't broke down yet?
All the flashing lights and a couple Crown Vic's
Wanna rock a crown and a ring on the left
Tell your nigga speed up, she don't wanna get left
Relationships look closer in that rearview
Finally slow it down and realize she ain't nowhere near you
So now you gotta stop, park, put that shit in neutral
Yeah, you really love her, but is she worth your future?
Your Ciara, your Beyoncé, they'll be saying he got money
Think that Kim be with Kanye if he left drive in the driveway?
Yeah, I know who you are, yeah, I know who you is
We were driving together, when we met we were kids
You ain't know 'bout the biz, I ain't know 'bout it either
I see you in that new ride, I flash my lights when I see you
I just be driving

[Hook - Childish Gambino & Logic]

[Outro - Logic:]
Turn left on West Deer Park
Doing ninety on the highway, we gon' do it my way
Ninety on the highway, we gon' do it my way
Ninety on the high [4x]
I've just been driving Miss Daisy [4x]

 

[fox69]

"Everybody"

"Everybody"


Okay I was gone for a minute but I'm back now
Sit the fuck back down
Seem like everybody nowadays Hollywood
Oh it's like that now?
I'm a show you mothafuckas how to act now
I'm a show em how to act
I'm a show em how to act

Okay now picture little Bobby just a youngin' runnin' round
With his mans, hammer in his hands, feelin' like the man
Run, mothafucka, run
Before the popo get the gun, put it to your brain like goddamn!
Everybody know you ain't about it
Everything you talk about I know I can live without it
Red light, stop. Green light, go!
Everything ain't what it seem like
Mothafucka I know!
Hold up, what you mean, where you been?
Bitch I been in
This is merely the beginning again
What you been living in?
A box, under the bridge, like Anthony Kiedis?
Looking for something to complete us
And maybe lead us, fuck an elitist
Hell of a long way from equal is how they treat us
Body of a builder with the mind of a fetus
Turn on the television and see the vision they feed us
And I wish I could erase that, face facts

Everybody people, everybody bleed, everybody need something
Everybody love, everybody know, how it go
Everybody people, everybody bleed, everybody need something
Everybody love, everybody know

I been knockin doors down like a Jehovah witness
God as my witness, I'm with this
But on the real I think I need another witness!
If it was 1717, black daddy, white momma wouldn't change a thing
Light skin mothafucka certified as a house nigga
Well I'll be God damned, go figure
In my blood is the slave and the master
It's like the devil playin spades with the pastor
But he was born with the white privilege!
Man what the fuck is that?
White people told me as a child, as a little boy, playin with his toys
I should be ashamed to be black
And some black people look ashamed when I rap
Like my great granddaddy didn't take a whip to the back
Not accepted by the black or the white
I don't give a fuck, praise God, I could see the light
Everybody talkin' 'bout race this, race that
Wish I could erase that, face facts

Everybody people, everybody bleed, everybody need something
Everybody love, everybody know, how it go
Everybody people, everybody bleed, everybody need something
Everybody love, everybody know

Okay I was gone for a minute but I'm back now
Sit the fuck back down
Seem like everybody nowadays Hollywood
Oh it's like that now?
I'm a show you mothafuckas how to act now
I'm a show em how to act
I'm a show em how to act

 

[fox69]

"Fade Away"

"Fade Away"


All day (all day), everyday (everyday)
We was on that block until we made a way
Day to day, man that's the only way
They gon' know my name until it fade away

Fade away, fade away
They gon' know my name until it fade away
(Way, way, way), fade away
They gon' know my name until it fade away

I been there, I done that, done that, this rap shit I run that
Motherfucker this far from a comeback, if one of us fall then we run back
Can't let that social worker just snatch up my kid, gotta get my son back
Cause when they coming through that system don't give a fuck about you
Everybody gonna die, gonna go one day, maybe it'll happen on a Monday
Drop into work and get hit by a Hyundai, fuck it, let it all go one day
I know, I'mma get it like this, living that life while they all reminisce
Never regretted, the second I said it I feel like I'm smarter, I read it on Reddit
You're fucking pathetic, my etiquette murder ya predicate, bitch I'm ahead of it, yeah
Yes I'mma die but I don’t wonder why in the hell I'mma ride in the dead of it yeah
Yeah I know, know, life on Earth is so unpredictable
Okay-kay, hold up let me say yes I fade away

Fade away, fade away
They gon' know my name until it fade away
(Way, way, way), fade away
They gon' know my name until it fade away

Tell me what I wouldn't wanna give for a life like this, arm and a leg quite like this
Fuck around wanna fight like this, take a hike like this
So I might just, might just, I don't know
Reinvention, that's my intention, want so much more than this third-dimension
That's not to mention my true ascension is a bigger picture - no metaphor
I’m being real with ya but it will hit ya like, "goddamn!"
Going HAM, full of all of them in a spaceship, I’m in another system
So futuristic, on another mission but back on Earth everybody bitchin', I been in the kitchen
Livin' my life - no inhibition, life to death with no intermission
Now the good book said we all the same, and we kill each other but it's all in vain
And we all to blame, can't see the picture when inside the frame
Real talk, I wanna grip the grain and just ride with ya, build a family then die richer
When ya get to heaven I'mma come and get ya
Sit back and really get the picture
This life, yeah, it done ate away, hard times never stayed away
But one thing I know day to day, I'mma do somethin' 'fore I fade away

Fade away, fade away
They gon' know my name until it fade away
(Way, way, way), fade away
They gon' know my name until it fade away

[Thomas:] Get the upgrade?

[Kai:] Nah, man. It’s the same shit with a different title!

[Thalia:] That’s not true, Kai

[Kai:] What the fuck?!

[Thomas:] Yeah, man. They didn’t just upgrade features, they enhanced her AI

[Kai:] So she can actually hold a conversation?

[Thomas:] Yeah. Ask her yourself

[Kai:] Uhh, what am I thinking, Thalia?

[Thalia:] Kai, I’m a program in the ship’s interface, not a psychic

[Kai:] Damn, girl!

[Thomas:] Yeah, that’s another thing now. She’s unisex

[Kai:] What?!

[Thomas:] Thalia, integrate Y chromosome feature

[Thalia:] Sure thing, Thomas. Would you like a -distorted- or something a little more exotic?

[Kai:] Holy shit!

[Thomas:] Told you, man. The upgrade’s crazy. Thalia, revert last command and run simulation

[Thalia:] Running simulation

[Kai:] Man, what the hell is that?

[Thomas:] Well, you can pick anyone in history, and based off a collection of data, it allows you to personally speak with them

[Kai:] Anybody?

[Thomas:] Anybody

[Kai:] Thalia, do Big Sean

[Thomas:] Alright, let me get this straight. You can speak with anyone in recorded history, like Jesus, Steve Jobs, Einstein, and you pick Big Sean?

[Kai:] Man, fuck yeah! That’s my dog!

[Thomas:] Okay. Thalia, simulate Big Sean

[Big Sean:] What up Kai, You lil' bitch?

[Kai:] Yeah, I'mma have to upgrade my shit

 

[fox69]

"Fan In Denial (F.I.D.)"

"Fan In Denial (F.I.D.)"


(Look at this nigga; little bitch; can't rap... You white!; Mother fucking bullshit; Fuck outta' here with that shit)

[Verse: Logic]
Baby you got me confused, with one of them other dudes
Under they breath mumblin', shout out to Spitta I'm crumblin'
All these haters that want it homie I keep it a hundred
Never fronted while you stunting acting like you hate it but really want it
I swear to God when they talkin' shit it just make me smile
Cause you ain't no hater my brotha' just a fan in denial
Every time that you hate on me I get stronger when risen
Judgin' these lyrics by my skin homie that's racism
My momma white my daddy black but ya'll don't even listen
Judgin' by only what you see that's (eye-tistic?) division
And (then the end?) creates an intellectual collision
But if you listen to my words then you would see my vision
But that's enough on that subject homie I'll make you flaunt
On the tour bus, four of us, the weed's gone
But I ain't smokin', I'm just writin' while homies tokin'
Playin' this game until that shit is broken
Fuckin' with honeys 'til they panties soakin'
Feelin' victorious, hella glorious, my story is gonna be depicted by
Me and my team that's [?] that did it big like Notorius
Haters talkin' shit gon' get the (goriest?) of [?]

(Yo, that shit is whack yo;
Man what the- maaaaaan that shit was weak yo what the fuck was he talkin' about, errything he said made sense;
Maaaaan, that's some bullshit;
I mean- I mean you can't say much you know what I mean like yeah he spit you know what I'm sayin' like
His lyrics is good and- you know, he kill it- with the flow but, man that shit sucked though yuh)

 

[fox69]

"Feel Good"

"Feel Good"


[Verse 1:]
Multi-million dollar deals, got a million dollar deal
When I was younger, I would wonder how a million dollars feel
And forreal, it feel like I ain't even broke a seal
Cause when you drop hits they want you to pick up the bill
Now my, life is in Maryland, my heart is in Chicago
New York state of mind but out LA man that's where I go
When I need to lay this shit down
So much on my mind that's the reason I'm spittin' now
Finally running the game and everybody trippin' now
But I can't give a damn I got they bitches drippin' now
Moet we sippin now, yeah we came a long way
I know a lot of people thought they'd never see the day
That we get big like Notorious, cause we battle like warriors
In the state of euphoria, my team is so fucking glorious
So I'm a love life while you live life
Cause I ain't perfect but I do my best to live it right, yeah

[Hook:]
Are you... ready to go
I know the city getting ready for me
I know the city getting ready
Are you... ready to go
I know the city getting ready for me
I know the city getting ready

[Verse 2:]
I should have took the time to understand the world
But I was just too busy tryna understand them girls
I never told anyone but I asked my ex to marry me
A couple months later the bitch buried me
And I know what y'all thinking
"Logic, there's still hope, keep yo chin up mothafucka, ain't no reason to mope
Plus you got a lot of money and your music is dope"
What's all the money in the world if yo heart still broke?
But let's get back to the subject cause I was all for the topic
Hand me the mic and I rock it, they say they hate it then jock it, shit
I remember no heat in the winter time
Now that I'm eating haters griling me like dinner time
Tryna make a living off of what we've been giving
Since a youngin' I've been driven, just tryna do it how I do it, huh?
From my city, to your city, to Chi city
We blowing up at high velocity, wadddup

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Flexicution"

"Flexicution"


[Logic:]
Yeah, I'm like, "Oh, God, oh- oh, my God"
Bitch, I run the game, y'all just commentate from the side
I'm like, "Oh, God, oh- oh, my God"
Everything I do, you know I do it for the squad
Yeah, I'm like, "Oh, God, oh- oh, my God"
Bitch, I run the game, y'all just commentate from the side
I'm like, "Oh, God, oh- oh, my God"
Everything I do, you know I do it for the squad
I'm like...

This the type of shit they said they really wanted
So I gave them this right here, now go get blunted
Check my last album, all y'all know I run it
Flipped the script just 'cause I could and fucking stunted
This-this-this-this-this the type of shit my life is all about
Check the Forbes list, you know I'm ballin' out
They say, "Logic, you too humble, boy, just let it out"
Fuck 'em all then, I'ma dead it now
Like oh, I think I know, I think I know
This flow, this super flow, out of control
Like woah, this shit like woah, I think I know
Like woah, like, like woah, like, like, like...

This that flexicution
This is what the people say they wanted
From the young boy, from the- from the- from the God
This that flexicution
This is what the people say they wanted
From the rap God, from the- from the- from the God

Yeah, I'm like, "Oh, God, oh- oh, my God"
Bitch, I run the game, y'all just commentate from the side
I'm like, "Oh, God, oh- oh, my God"
Everything I do, you know I do it for the squad
Yeah, I'm like, "Oh, God, oh- oh, my God"
Bitch, I run the game, y'all just commentate from the side
I'm like, "Oh, God, oh- oh, my God"
Everything I do, you know I do it for the squad
I'm like...

Hold on, let me bring it back
Everybody know I'm bringing the facts
And they wonder why I got it like that
'Cause I put everything right on the track
And you know I'ma fuck around and let it go
I been living like woah, I been living, you already know
And these motherfuckers wanna take up on every mistake
And I'm showing where I'm going
And I'm knowing what I'm doing, intuition never switching
On a mission, motherfucker, why is you bitching? Why is you bitching?
Like God damn, I'm like (oh God)
Hold up, wait a minute, they ain't ready for the hook
It's another day, another book
I feel like Indiana in Atlanta, hotter than Havana
Coming with the stamina
Bitch, put down your camera
And live in the moment
This shit right here, everybody gon' want it
So what up with it?
Any and everybody talk about the boy changing
Y'all can just shut up with it 'cause I know
Ain't none of y'all getting the flow, boy...

This that flexicution
This is what the people say they wanted
From the young boy, from the- from the- from the God
This that flexicution
This is what the people say they wanted
From the rap God, from the- from the- from the God

Yeah, I'm like, "Oh, God, oh- oh, my God"
Bitch, I run the game, y'all just commentate from the side
I'm like, "Oh, God, oh- oh, my God"
Everything I do, you know I do it for the squad
Yeah, I'm like, "Oh, God, oh- oh, my God"
Bitch, I run the game, y'all just commentate from the side
I'm like, "Oh, God, oh- oh, my God"
Everything I do, you know I do it...

[Jess Andrea (John Lindahl):]
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
It's been a hell of a ride up (It's been a hell of a ride up)
Hell of a ride up (It's been a hell of a ride up)
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
That I've been M.I.A, but I was tied up
[Logic:]
Till I heard you talking shit, now I'm fired up
5-0 triple 0

 

[fox69]

"Gang Related"

"Gang Related"


[Verse 1:]
Yeah, livin' life like this
Gotta paint a picture when I write like this
Tales from my hood, not a sight like this
Where they up to no good on a night like this
And they murder motherfuckers just cause
Type of shit I see and probably wonder what it was
I was in the crib, just sitting on the rug
Basedheads coming through looking for the plug
Now, born and raised in my area
Beautiful by day, by night its hysteria
Fuck around and bury ya tonight
Ridin' with my homies on sight
Momma tell me to come in at night
Now I really gotta go, but they never know
Living life to the fullest, I got to blow
Po-po finna bust in the door, we got blow in the crib
In the kitchen over there next to the baby with the bib
God damn, what it feel like, middle of the night
Waking up, scared for my life
Never had the heat, just a knife
When the gat go blat (GunShots) like that
Guarantee you it’s a wrap, finna put you on your back
Like that
Just breathe, while their mama grieve
Bullet to the dome like an aleve
Got to leave from the premises, to murder my nemesis
No, no, uh, uh
Just stop, stop, stop
‘fore they even call the cops
Do it for the money and the bitches and the drugs and the props
Tell me why another body even got to drop
Get shot off top for some shit that was gang related

[News Reporter:]
"Up first at five tonight, breaking news in Gaithersburg where a massive manhunt is underway after a deadly shooting. It's all unfolding in the 400 block of West Deer Park and 355. Our Montgomery County reporter joins us, with the latest tonight."

[Verse 2:]
Living life like this, hope little Bobby never fight like this
Stab a motherfucker with a knife like this
All about the money on a night like this
Run up in the crib, put a bullet in your rib
Got a lot to give but I never had the chance
Never had the chance, yeah
Stay strapped, but I hate it when I take it out
If you want it Imma lay it out
Hope my little brother make it out
Every night what I pray about
What I pray about, check it uh yeah
Got a son on the way
But I cling to the streets even though I want to run away
I imagine a better life
Where I never had a debt in life
Hit you with the- (Gunshots) -in the dead of night
Selling crack to my own pops
Pushing this weight on my own block
If I sell a brick I can buy a house
If they find a key they might lock me up
But I take the chance cause I need that shit and don’t give a fuck
Take the chance cause I need that shit and don’t give a fuck

[Outro:]
Get down and lay down
Hit you with the Beretta and you better stay down
Straight shots on the playground
Living how I'm living with the life that I'm given
Anybody that’s riding with me, I’m riding with them
Show me the enemy and Imma hit em
The second I bit em I get em and hit em with the venom
Ain’t no need to pretend Imma never do it
I knew it, all ready been through it
I do it for the street, for the fam, for the life
Anybody that's gang related

 

[fox69]

"Give It To Me"

"Give It To Me"


[Intro]
Only last week I murdered a rock, injured a stone
Hospitalized a brick, I'm so mean I make medicine sick

Yeah my name is Logic, yeah my name is Logic
Yeah my name is, yeah my name is Logic and I'm in the fucking building
Yeah my name is Logic, yeah my name is Logic
Yeah my name is, yeah my name is Logic

[Hook: x2]
(Give it to me) Like I want it, I need it
Gotta have it, can't live without it
(I'm a give it to you) Like you want it, you need it
Gotta have it, can't live without it

[Verse 1: Logic]
O.K. I'm a give it to you like you never had, get you glad
Crucify that pussy, yeah your boy is bad (Boy is bad)
If you want it now then girl let's get it popping
Panties dropping, Fuck your man
Now or never shorty, we ain't never stopping
So use your logic, mama you won't get this chance again
Take you to the moon just to watch the fucking world spin
Yes I'm living right, but tonight I'm in a world of sin
Try to focus on this music but here comes that girl again
Love the way she talk, the way she walk, the way her curls spin
And every time she talk to me I feel the need for oxygen

[Hook: x2]

[Verse 2: Logic]
Yeah my name is Logic and I'm in the fucking building
Searching for the shorty that is down to have my children
Break a genetic code that allows my DNA to fill him
Blood money all I know so you can say I make a killin
When I'm in your presence, my intellect what surrounds you
But we can dumb it down, no need for words, let me astound you
Take a sip of water, smoke a jack, it's time for round 2
I beat the pussy up, like I want your lunch money
Give you the quick-stick, like fifth-gear, honey
I don't prefer beef, that just isn't my agenda
I'd rather eat beets, like a thursday in november

[Hook: x2]

[Outro]
Yeah my name is Logic, yeah my name is Logic
Yeah my name is, yeah my name is Logic and I'm in the fucking building
Yeah my name is Logic, yeah my name is Logic
Yeah my name is, yeah my name is Logic, you can say I make a killin'
Yeah my name is Logic, yeah my name is Logic
Yeah my name is, yeah my name is Logic and I'm in the fucking building
Yeah my name is Logic, yeah my name is Logic
Yeah my name is, yeah my name is Logic, you can say I make a killin'