I´m coming and I´m never gonna give up My mentality is making rappers feel like They can never even live up to Logic You bust I dodge it Think you seein´ me, nah, you just miragin´ I´m gunnin, I´m gunnin like a semi-automatic That´s really equipped with lyricism, I´ll let ´em have it I blast it, any style that you comin´ at me with I master it, I slam mothafuckas that I´m out on you bastards
"Syke, I´m just playin´ with y´all."
Yeah, you know I had to keep it going Kid rhymes that blow minds and C4in Real recognize real and you lookin´ foreign I was spittin´ flows before I was even born in the womb
And I´ma keep it up until the tomb And as for the fame, yeah I know it´s coming soon Cause I´m goin´ in raw, finna bust up in your room I hit a beat and it´s ergence to emerge in the game Pukin Hodukens I´m too sick to spit that Yoga flame The way I see it, this is rap second renassaince Spittin´ dirty sentences, so ill they affecting medicine Ha, I´m heaven sent and spittin´ fire like a demon As the internet I let my flow to get to streamin´, I´m beamin´ Flawlessly listen in that women in yo head while you dreamin´ Leo Dicaprio flow all up in that bitch schemin´
Tryna´ get you to buy that album, tryna get you feenin´ See my vision as I commentate it You wanna see naked rerun of the bait but the hater ate it Success is truly overrated I´ve seen caster with a blow up to pop and get deflated See yeah, you made it but all your fans hate it And it´s kinda lookin´ like you and Satan negotiated When it comes down to the rap game you see I´m intergrated Half-white, half-black I had it incorporated Get the money
"Whoever did this is a real pro."
Yeah, I´m just a youngin´ with a dream Who spittin´ ´til sixteen Quite the microphone fiend Other rappers nah´mean When I step up on the scene All they gon´ see is my skin ´Til I open up my mouth and they find out my lyrics mean Had I meet up with Raheem Dre and the whole team But before I execute a perfect plan I gotta scheme Cause right now I´m on the dolo Everything about this tape I did it on the solo Yeah, I said it´s hurricane Logic Maryland they can´t dodge it They gon´ be bumpin´ me from the burbs to the projects
I get on the mic and excite anybody around me You´re probably wondering why a label has not found me It´s not that easy, I gotta work from the ground Be the center of attention, look at the people around me Black on the inside, my outside Ritz What´s a cracker without a cheese I gotta stack chips
"Would you care for a glass of grape juice?" "Nigga, what the fuck is juice?" "You have interfered with our affairs for the last time."