God damn, god damn, conversations with legends Crazy how one day yo' idols can turn into yo' reverend Bitches, we severin' Hit up my jeweler watch 'em freeze us Breakin' bread like I'm Jesus Money ain't everything but someone eases Better believe us, say down or leave us The baby crying, crack cookin' where my sister be frying Soul food, plus my other sister just went back to her old dude He whoopin' her ass, I kill him, I kill him I mother fuckin' kill him, I said I really wanna kill him But I can't, cause if I do po-po will claim I'm a villain, but I ain't See my vision from pictures I paint Do you feel it, like I feel it? I grip the mic and then kill it, okay I'm gone Memories resurface from hella long in my past Chillin', sippin' Sinatra from a flask Lil' Bobby, just a young'n, skatin' was my hobby Tryna stay outta trouble, my homie in jail for robbing Welfare, food stamps and stealing from the sto' Come home and see an eviction notice taped to my do' Can't take no mo', momma on drugs, daddy M.I.A What can I say? I just wanted to be a kid and play To this day, I pay homage to the gods, to the greats Never stolen, I'm from Maryland where they shoot you in the dark of the night Like Christopher Nolan, for talkin outta your colon Catch me rollin', wit the realest, lyricism the illest My chain is the chillest, sub-zero, far from a hero Bitch, I'm De Niro in Goodfellas If you bring yo' bitch around me best bring an umbrella Let me get it, I spit it off the top Ridiculous, is never like this Can you feel it? L-O-G-I-C, I'm reppin' MD Yes, we on it Sway. How I gotta get it all day, everyday Half white, half black, god damn I'm a mack Can you feel it like that? Uh yeah, let me hit 'em with the killer grunt, uhh Always gotta stunt then they hit it wit the sound effect Never can neglect Uh, uh, yeah I feel it, yes I love it Gotta get it when I spit it up in NYC to MD, it's the realest Call me Logic, yes you know his flow is so nostalgic Got the 90's with this shit, that's off the top of the dome I'm reppin VMG, that's Visionary, and that IDJ, that's Def Jam But you know we got that creative control, Hold up! Let me bring it back and never slow it up We gotta do it, god damn homie we know Shout out to my homie Gambino, get the C-notes This is how we do it, can you feel it? Uhh It's so patheteric, chillin wit my Indian homie Rhetorik A Native American, this is how we do it, come and stare again Oh my god, yes I can feel it, God damn Hit you wit the K, chillin' with my homie Slay And these beautiful women I never swim in I gotta ride wit her, ride wit her One hitter quitter, never that Once again, half white and half black Reppin' MD, that's Maryland where I'm from I'm from the Burb call it G, this is how we do it, see Reppin' Gaithersburg high school Never graduated, but I'm not a fool Feelin', hella cool, feelin' hella breezy This is how we do it, can you geezy? I'm not even makin' sense that's how you know it's off the top Never drop, never gotta stop I can get it, I can get it, I flip it, keep it goin Never knowin' which direction I'm flowin' God damn, yes I'm sewing like I got it on the track Matter fact, bring it back, god damn, got it like that Yes I love it, yes I does it, yes I do it for the children Like that Wu-Tang, killa bang Hit them with the killa beat, killa free This is how we do it off the T-O-P It's me, the L-O-G-I-C, I kick 'em with the free It's Logic
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