The mental state of a lyricist in his prime Spittin' rhyme, thought from the mind Poetic rhetoric that rhyme We punch lines that leave you conflicted, and hit rewind Every time I spit an ill line the worlds mine **** a Matana Quit it the second Im out the v****a Won't even call her manana Lyrical Unibomber I鈥檓 allergic to drama Mentality of a felon Rebellin' elevate While you repellin' Only hate because I'm sellin' Who you tellin'? See I was on that raw s*it While you was on that naw s*it The people they gonna toss it Well now they endorse it I just waited for my time to s*ine, I never forced it Strategically planned it like Peyton Mannin' way before s*it was even real
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I remember nights as a child with my momma, hungry But my hunger for this music is on another level This s*it will truly have you contemplatin' deals with the devil But homie I'm a king not a pawn I never settle Cause theres crunk within my mind Its so fine I can bend metal
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Yeah, In high school I wasn't worried about them A's and B's I was trying to make the flow akin able to obtain these Gs Murder syllables, yes I aim to please, so much ice they call me Mr. Freeze All up under your girls skirt as if I was the breeze Flow celsius I surpass the greeze Homie, please And now I'm feelin' like I'm number 1 Cause nobody made it in the game out of where I'm coming from Can you feel me Me and my team devised a scheme to get the cream Followin' dreams, liven' our lives like movie scenes It started as a team, sippin' liquor, smoking' green For music I was a fiend, my homies know what I mean Ha, Lethal projectiles aimed at reptiles Best get your money in order fore' you get checked now
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The beats my *****, the mic's my mistress Fiance flowin' I engage, don't miss this now Hop on the track, you know I kill it to death F****n' with Logic, it's inevitable that I will result in your imminent death Now hit rewind and take a breath, Homie ain't nothin' left I'm Gregory House and this game is testin' my patience Been on the low like freemasons Livin' amazing, if your s*it is half my s*it is cajun Divine white wine flowin', yes you know its aging You got six teams? Ha, I got mathematical equations
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[00:00.000] 作词 : Logic [00:00.000] 作曲 : Logic [00:00.00] [00:10.76]The mental state of a lyricist in his prime [00:13.13]Spittin' rhyme, thought from the mind [00:14.70]Poetic rhetoric that rhyme [00:15.75]We punch lines that leave you conflicted, and hit rewind [00:18.57]Every time I spit an ill line the worlds mine [00:21.21]**** a Matana [00:22.51]Quit it the second Im out the v****a [00:24.34]Won't even call her manana [00:25.67]Lyrical Unibomber [00:28.15]I鈥檓 allergic to drama [00:29.64]Mentality of a felon [00:30.61]Rebellin' elevate [00:31.92]While you repellin' [00:32.91]Only hate because I'm sellin' [00:34.19]Who you tellin'? [00:36.75]See I was on that raw s*it [00:37.82]While you was on that naw s*it [00:39.28]The people they gonna toss it [00:40.62]Well now they endorse it [00:41.84]I just waited for my time to s*ine, I never forced it [00:44.66]Strategically planned it like Peyton Mannin' way before s*it was even real [00:47.90] [00:48.06]Chorus: [00:48.19]La, La la La La La La LA lA lA lA [00:57.49] [00:57.78]I remember nights as a child with my momma, hungry [01:00.76]But my hunger for this music is on another level [01:03.55]This s*it will truly have you contemplatin' deals with the devil [01:06.32]But homie I'm a king not a pawn I never settle [01:09.01]Cause theres crunk within my mind [01:10.55]Its so fine I can bend metal [01:12.17] [01:12.33]Chorus: [01:12.48]La, La la La La La La LA lA lA lA [01:22.12] [01:22.28]Yeah, In high school I wasn't worried about them A's and B's [01:25.47]I was trying to make the flow akin able to obtain these Gs [01:28.11]Murder syllables, yes I aim to please, so much ice they call me Mr. Freeze [01:33.51]All up under your girls skirt as if I was the breeze [01:36.15]Flow celsius I surpass the greeze [01:38.40]Homie, please [01:39.13]And now I'm feelin' like I'm number 1 [01:40.75]Cause nobody made it in the game out of where I'm coming from [01:43.52]Can you feel me [01:44.17]Me and my team devised a scheme to get the cream [01:46.47]Followin' dreams, liven' our lives like movie scenes [01:49.06]It started as a team, sippin' liquor, smoking' green [01:51.69]For music I was a fiend, my homies know what I mean [01:54.59]Ha, Lethal projectiles aimed at reptiles [01:57.18]Best get your money in order fore' you get checked now [01:59.90] [02:00.08]Chorus: [02:00.21]La, La la La La La La LA lA lA lA [02:10.22] [02:10.40]The beats my *****, the mic's my mistress [02:13.19]Fiance flowin' I engage, don't miss this now [02:16.46]Hop on the track, you know I kill it to death [02:18.42]F****n' with Logic, it's inevitable that I will result in your imminent death [02:21.68]Now hit rewind and take a breath, Homie ain't nothin' left [02:24.24]I'm Gregory House and this game is testin' my patience [02:26.70]Been on the low like freemasons [02:28.16]Livin' amazing, if your s*it is half my s*it is cajun [02:31.03]Divine white wine flowin', yes you know its aging [02:33.80]You got six teams? Ha, I got mathematical equations [02:37.85] [02:38.01]Chorus: [02:38.17]La, La La La La La La La La La La
