logic rapper - 24 freestyle
[Hook: Logic]
Feeling this villainous vibe
Feeling, feeling this villainous vibe
(Fight!)
[Verse 1: Quest]
Chip on my shoulder, fuck is you sayin'?
Swear to God our fathers
Were playing nigga relay the message
Breathless, every morning was forced to skip on breakfast
Mama told me don't let these peasants throw rocks at the king
Pawns tend to carry on with no conscience
Straight non-sense, pay homage or K's vomit, verbal
Fucker wanna know
Biggie was making certain while niggas was getting iffy
Heart is bigger than derrières of Vicky and Nicki
But fuck up and diss me, this shit will 360
And must I mention my body count?
It's murderous, to be humble
Murder is to be humble?
Ever heard of me stumble?
I was born in the jungle where niggas belly's will rumble
Get checked for thinking or mumble
But y'all still stuck on rap
Fuck all that
I do this in my slumber, merely ventilation
Tryna stay afloat be on a boat shit
I swear that I'm lost inside of the spirit of Biggie
Back in his lumberjack
Or Nasir with the fatigue, I felt stifle, street's disciple
My raps are trifle, I shoot slugs for my... you get the picture
I was raised in Miami, niggas'll smack your coofie
Just for acting coochie, your goofy actions'll never move me
No sir, needy no ho, my homies ready to roll
Never the matter the chitter and chatter
I did it cause I can machete the flow
And comeback, here's a fun fact
I'm not a dumb act, run that
Little punk rat, fuck it, Pun's back
In the middle of Little Havana
Holding a hammer outside with pajamas
Better watch your grammar around me
These haters surround me, I swear it's unnecessary
Gambino, you childish niggas
Could never see the shit that I do
Vmg, yes nigga Vmg
Only competition that we see is Tde
[Hook]
Feeling this villainous vibe
Feeling, feeling this villainous vibe
Happy birthday to my nigga doe
(Fight!)
[Verse 2: C Dot Castro]
Imma be the guy that rap slow, sike nah
Dictating bitches and smoking Cubans, I'm Castro
My life is like the movie, and I'll be the director
And just to get a small role, got bitches acting extra
I wrote this verse in one minute
Cause Bobby said that he wants rhymes
Intelligent, but I'm getting brain from bitches that's dumb fine
Got punchlines like prom with the, world on my palm
I knew that we would blow up cause bitch, we be the bomb
Rattpack out to get the cheese, drop a verse get fifty Gs
Hit the studio drunk as fuck but still drop a verse with ease
I don't give a fuck
Bitch you know the flow is second nature
With no pen and paper break it down
Disintegrate a hater, wassup
[Hook]
Feeling this villainous vibe
Feeling, feeling this villainous vibe
(Fight!)
[Verse 3: Jon Bellion]
Let's have a money conversation
Four hundred thousand from Eminem that's a payment
Kennedy Reagans presidential arrangement
Please don't let this Pop kid take it back to the basement
I'm still here screaming Beautiful Mind
Sick of the noodles of rhyme in all my cubical grind
So I just grew and decided to put you in your spot
OOdles and boodles of blue bags from Louis Vuitton
Getting money with lawyers we have a Jew of a time
With liquor in a Poland Spring like a Junior at prom
Yes I chose to pop charts I'm doing the crime
And that just means I'm fucking dope to you and your mom
Working in the summer, Ac on freezing
Working in the winter like I got no heaters
Spring rolls at the damn four seasons
In the Red Octobers screaming thank you Yeezus
[Hook]
Feeling this villainous vibe
Feeling, feeling this villainous vibe
(Finish him!)
[Verse 4: Logic]
Feeling this villainous vibe
Chilling with me and my Tribe
Gotta spit this to survive
How long have I been alive?
Twenty-four years and counting not including my momma womb
I'm here in the lab, and I'll be here until the tomb
Album coming soon watch the Rattpack consume
I've been on that real shit
That fun shit
Spit artillery, like a gunship
V's up we run shit
Don't come around with that dumb shit it's scandalous
In the studio in Los Angeles
At No I. D. spot hit you with the heat rock goddamn
With Bobby on the board everybody on the floor
Hold up let me take a breath here come more
This a freestyle let me redirect my intellect
Drop this shit just for fun, it's all over the internet
Cause bitch I'm in effect
Wait hold up, y'all did get the Memo?
You Lumbergh rappers is Initech
Bitch I've been a fact
Hit you like Hiroshima then intercept
Check it yo
See now all the real fans know the album goin be crazy
Spit it off the top and get dirty like Pat Swayze
From the cover of Xxl
Fuck around and then propel
Tour coming soon man I know the tickets finna sell
Really, coming for everybody's Achilles
Put my own money into this album, like half a millie
It's Logic, coming for their neck no disrespect
I did this shit in two minutes or less
Spent a year on the album
Who knows what to expect (Sinatra)
Spent a year on the album
Who knows what to expect
This is Logic
(Flawless Victory)
Happy birthday to me motherfucker
It's my birthday!
[Hook]
logic rapper - buried alive
[Hook]
Tell me how you feel
I feel like the grass is green
And everything I do is unseen
But I know that's just in my mind
I know everything is just in my mind
Do you really wanna to be famous?
Do you really wanna be a superstar?
Do you really wanna get dangerous?
Do you even know where the groupies are?
Bitches out here be shameless
And I really wonder where they parents are
Look around, everything changes
It feels like I've been buried alive
[Verse 1]
Everything happens for a reason
People only in your life for seasons
Word to Aunt Viv
Death and taxes that's all we give
You can make a life but can't make a livin'
You can make it work but that still ain't driven
Give a lot but that still ain't givin
Livin' life like this ain't real though
Every night like this I feel so
Dead wrong, collision is head on
My vision is dead and gone
Perception of right and wrong
I been here so very long
Right here in this very song
Look around everything changes
Seem like everybody just strangers
Don't go outside cause it's dangerous
Why everybody wanna be famous
I'm so Ocd if they notice me
I might jump out the grave so they know it's me
Man everybody want this shit for free
Hand out palm up when they get to me
In my mind know I never let it get to me
Everybody got a time will it get to me
V's up motherfucka that's victory
Tell me why what I'm doing ain't shit to me, damn
[Bridge]
Buried alive, buried alive
Will I survive?
Buried alive
I gotta know
I gotta know
It feels like I've been buried alive
Buried alive
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Let it breathe
I'm feelin' this villainous villain inside of my mind
Every time that I'm willing I feel like I'm killin' my dreams
When that voice goes nah, nah, nah
Listen up now
Love it or hate it, never debate it, you can never degrade it
While these other motherfuckers probably thinking
I made it
My mind jaded no we never evade it
To elevate it just to keep it innovative, innovated
God damn, bring it back now
Blowin' up like Iraq now
Rattpack put me on the map now
No we never back down
Just take my time, I just take my time
I know, Imma get it like this
So everyone know that I did it like this
Yeah, I know
Imma take my time
Battle the image inside of my mind
I know, Imma keep going
Tell me I can't but I'm already knowing
I know, I'm gonna rise
Even though I've been buried alive
Buried alive, will I survive?
I gotta know
I gotta know
It feels like I've been buried alive
Buried alive
[Hook]
[Outro]
Let it breathe
Outkast
A Tribe Called Quest
The Red Hot Chili Peppers
And films by Quentin Tarantino
Were in rotation constantly
Throughout the duration of this album's creation
Genius Annotation by Cod1222, Skevy & 3 more
He has addressed in multiple interviews
How a debut album is basically your life story up
Until that point. Not only did these groups movies inspire him
During the creation of the album, it also played a great factor
In shaping him to the man he is so far
logic rapper - inception
I got a date with destiny
My heart says yeah but can't convince the rest of me
I tried so hard to make it with no recipe
My selfish ways caught up and got the best of me
I need redemption no need to mention my past
Cause all that matters
Now is bigger than diamonds and cash
The glits the glamour the lights the camera the action
The stage the fans the speakers blastin'
You know I'm wanted I need it
Don't doubt it I can't live without it
It's just everything I dreamed of
It's everything I've ever wanted
But is it really truly in my plans
Or did god mix up my blue prints
Did he have it right there in his hands?
Anybody give me a hint
I can feel it now I know it's coming
And I don't give a fuck what anybody say
I've fallen I've risen
I chose to select to dismiss an incarnation
Through these bars created-a prison
And I intend to do the time and the sentence that's given
25 To life yeah that's how I'm living
Sometimes I wonder if I'll ever make it
But there's only way I'm a know
I'm like a seed planted in the dirt
Feels like I've been waiting forever to grow
And maybe today is the day
And maybe tonight is the night
But one thing that I know for sure
This time I'm a get it right
logic rapper - tic tac toe
[Hook: x2]
I'm 'bout to get it right now
All these motherfuckers wonder how
All the pretty girls love the style
And they wonder if he well endowed
On stage tryna feel my dick from the crowd
[Verse 1: Logic]
Come on baby girl, tell me what you want
I got what you need
Said she independent
So don't get offended if she leave
I said I won't get offended
I'll just get some Fendi
And repress my emotions
And material shit that can be a distraction
Pussy and money, sometimes I feel the satisfaction
'Til I spend that bread and bust that nut
And now I'm back, son
After the damage is done
Rearrange the game and let 'em know your name
[Hook x2]
I'm 'bout to get it right now
All these motherfuckers wonder how
All the pretty girls love the style
And they wonder if he well endowed
On stage tryna feel my dick from the crowd
[Verse 2: Logic]
You know the drill, come on you know the deal
If my shorty acting up, I'll wife swap like Uncle Phil
Moving at the speed of sound
Let's slow it down and keep it trill
Yeah we keep it real, kill 'em with kindness and not the steel
Yeah, we livin' it up
You know that this is my everything, I'm never givin' it up
All the time, (yeah we do it)
And now I feel like I wanna keep going
My cards never showing
Don't know what's in hand
I love my fans, but this here girl want me
Tell me I'm the man, I know I am
But never acknowledge it
Touring the country, I'm loving these colleges
Touching more pussy than a gynecologist
Study her body like I'm a biologist, with no apology
Baby girl follow me
She got low, blow my kiss of criminology
And she be loving the way I be flowing
And I know that infatuation is growing
If you catch them feelings you better be slowing it down
Cause we both know what happens
When that love come around
You feelin' me, I'm feelin' you, I want you to be mine
Maybe one day it will be, but I don't have the time
[Hook x2]
I'm 'bout to get it right now
All these motherfuckers wonder how
All the pretty girls love the style
And they wonder if he well endowed
On stage tryna feel my dick from the crowd
[Verse 3: Logic]
Shorty say she love me and she know every word
To every song on every mixtape
"When your album droppin'? Tell me which date
Everything you say to me, I can relate
The fact that we met right here
Right now on this night, it must be fate"
Now I'll be damned, time moves so fast
Couple months back, I had a meeting with my last
Reminiscing about love, discussing matters of the past
Looking in them eyes, but I'm thinking 'bout that ass
I took her for coffee, she took me for granted
Now I show no emotion and my shorty can't stand it
And now you know
I'm on my grind, I keep my exes in line like 'tic tac toe'
And I finally got 'em all about my vision
However, I'm all they see when they turn on the television
[Hook x2]
I'm 'bout to get it right now
All these motherfuckers wonder how
All the pretty girls love the style
And they wonder if he well endowed
On stage tryna feel my dick from the crowd
logic rapper - under pressure
[Intro]
[Hook]
Work so fucking much, my greatest fear is Imma die alone
Every diamond in my chain, yeah, that's a milestone
People calling me, asking me for money, man
The only thing Imma give you motherfuckers is the dial tone
[Verse 1]
Flashbacks of a youngin' sipping that purple Kool Aid
Skipping school with my homies
And chiefing reefer for two days
Running from the law, living how I'm living, fuck 'em all
Bumping Triple Six
Hennessy in my cup, driving through the sticks
Who the bitch, riding with me?
Man, the devil tryna get me
Motivated, undereducated, and hated
But finally getting cake like a happy belated
Bitch I made it, we on
Buy it, break it, roll it, light it, smoke it
Inhale it, write it, record it, mix it, master it, press it up, unveil it
Feel like I've been waiting forever, forever to inherit
This is war, I declare it
Time is money, I can't spare it
Futuristic, so simplistic
Please decipher my linguistics
Slow it down, Robitussin
I'm the king, ain't no discussion
And now we blowing up like spontaneous human combustion
My consumption is the illest
Section eight, I know you feel this
On the come up, where they run up on you for nothing at all
Brighter than eleven suns, this the first, where my funds?
Ebt, that's the card
I thank God, I thank God, but it's hard, but it's hard
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
God damn, god damn, we at it again
Me and my homies that know me blowing up like the Taliban
Yeah, my stress up, but I'm blessed up
Fuck around and get messed up
When I murder the rhyme, I'm living divine
You know that I'm one of a kind
Lemme get it right now, ho
Draped up and I'm dripped out
Right now, ho
Caked up 'til I cash out
And I got em all wondering how, so
On the down low, haters drown slow
On the down low, haters drown slow
Oh God, my God, we got it all right
Oh God, my God, we gotta get it right
These fuckers facades, they just a mirage, right?
I said these fuckers facades, they just a mirage, right?
Tell me that they love me, know damn well
That they don't give a fuck
I be on that finger flipping killing
Shit up in the cut, that's what's up
All these bitches out here tryna gas it up
This is everything I ever wanted, I can't pass it up
Life changed in a year, couldn't happen fast enough
"Can I do it like you do it? " That's what they be asking us
White benz, black card, bitch better get your plastic up
Man, this shit is hella hard, but we never acting up
Live it up, hold on to your dream, don't ever give it up
Finally had my share of success
And shit, I can't get enough
Now they know my name through the nation
Cause my single like that good shit, man
Always in rotation
Now they know Logic for Logic, not through my affiliations
Stacking profit on profit, from this music I'm making
Even Jesus had haters, so when you feeling forsaken
Tell 'em jealous Judas is who this is
And man, that'll break 'em
And Bitch I'm still the same
Dash of auto tune so y'all can feel the pain
Broke as fuck, back in that basement
Not a dollar to my name
Chasing fame, chasing glory, 'til the day we make a story
Positive that life ain't mine
Bitch you can take that shit to Maury
[Hook]
[Outro]
(Hello, no one is available to take your call)
I been working hard, I been searching for God
I been working hard, I been searching for God
Please leave a message after the tone
Little brother, this is your sister, you're busy, I getcha
But I insist you call me back cause I miss you
I wish you well
Well, I wish you would call
Cause lately you feel like I'm just not your sister at all, all