logic backpack Lyrics, singer by LOGIC
[intro:]
yeah
i'm a just go in on this joint right now for y'all
all my lyricism heads where y'all at?
[verse 1:]
i spit fifties and shit hundreds
do shit that's undid
spontaneously combust in these bitches guts
i get em wet, no need to touch
break they back like dutches
keep em close like the toast i clutch
never the less
i'm never depressed
i keep feelings suppressed
one of the best but need to listen if i'm a progress
i'm ready to live, i'm ready to die, i'm ready to ride for rap
i said it on a record, now i can't take it back
stop, i shut it down like a bloodclot
smoke emcees, like a fuckin bumbaclot
mic check, i come to catch wreck
death before dishonor so i'm coming for your neck
i pop emcees like hymens
y'all glass posing in stubs but i'm a diamond
i reckon you need to listen
i'm never dissin'
unless your shit is wack, i'll beat you into submission
catch me fishin
cause i'm eating for a lifetime
wisdom in my mind
i'm a star watch me shine
fucking your bitch from behind
record it and hit rewind
i'm nasty, construct rhymes like rhinoplasty
a hip hop statute
rhymes coming at you, god bless you
when i kick wisdom it never stress you or test you
unless you a dumb motherfucker
we gon' get into it like this
[verse 2:]
said this is mathematic tactics
murder this rap shit
intravenously inject my prophylactics
inhale my words like a fresh batch of vicks
similar to black ice cause the flow so slick
what's up, rappers hear the rhyme they slit they wrists up
do a whole 'lotta talking, no rapping like fisticuffs
yeah, turn my headphones up
that's all you sayin' but i'm sprayin' and i can't get enough
raw, rugged and rough
my alter ego, mr.tough
i'll call your bluff
face to face never snuff
i murder you with predicate poetic balletic shit
no mercy cause if i grip the mic they might curse me
da vinci flow
before i grip the mic i'm in control
before i manifested tendons i was rhyming as a embryo
living in vertigo
half of these fuckers don't know
it's logic
i said it's logic
yeah
i'm a just go in on this joint right now for y'all
all my lyricism heads where y'all at?
[verse 1:]
i spit fifties and shit hundreds
do shit that's undid
spontaneously combust in these bitches guts
i get em wet, no need to touch
break they back like dutches
keep em close like the toast i clutch
never the less
i'm never depressed
i keep feelings suppressed
one of the best but need to listen if i'm a progress
i'm ready to live, i'm ready to die, i'm ready to ride for rap
i said it on a record, now i can't take it back
stop, i shut it down like a bloodclot
smoke emcees, like a fuckin bumbaclot
mic check, i come to catch wreck
death before dishonor so i'm coming for your neck
i pop emcees like hymens
y'all glass posing in stubs but i'm a diamond
i reckon you need to listen
i'm never dissin'
unless your shit is wack, i'll beat you into submission
catch me fishin
cause i'm eating for a lifetime
wisdom in my mind
i'm a star watch me shine
fucking your bitch from behind
record it and hit rewind
i'm nasty, construct rhymes like rhinoplasty
a hip hop statute
rhymes coming at you, god bless you
when i kick wisdom it never stress you or test you
unless you a dumb motherfucker
we gon' get into it like this
[verse 2:]
said this is mathematic tactics
murder this rap shit
intravenously inject my prophylactics
inhale my words like a fresh batch of vicks
similar to black ice cause the flow so slick
what's up, rappers hear the rhyme they slit they wrists up
do a whole 'lotta talking, no rapping like fisticuffs
yeah, turn my headphones up
that's all you sayin' but i'm sprayin' and i can't get enough
raw, rugged and rough
my alter ego, mr.tough
i'll call your bluff
face to face never snuff
i murder you with predicate poetic balletic shit
no mercy cause if i grip the mic they might curse me
da vinci flow
before i grip the mic i'm in control
before i manifested tendons i was rhyming as a embryo
living in vertigo
half of these fuckers don't know
it's logic
i said it's logic
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