[Narration: Orson Welles & Logic] Good evening, this is Logic
And very happy I am to be back in the United States and back on the network Even for so short a visit as this one Back with old friends like No I.D. who is tonight´s director and Nobody argued the point, a lot of people asked us to do it again, so it´s gratifying to get the chance to do it again So it´s gratifying to get the chance now (No I.D.) Personally, I´ve never met anybody who didn´t like The Incredible True Story Now tonight, what we do have is a thriller If it´s half as good as we think it is, you can call it a classic Quite possibly, a little escapade of mine involving a couple of planets which shall be nameless Is responsible
Doesn´t really matter A story doesn´t have to appeal to the heart, it can also appeal to the spine And with two magic words
[Logic & David Hayter] Ayy, no pressure Never graduated, but I school ´em like professor Growing up, the world always told me I was lesser Growing up, the world told me I could not address her Gangsters put that heat to your head like a hairdresser If you press a issue on they block (Hey, Logic, Snake here I hear you´re planning world domination through a new form of Metal Gear Well, listen to me, it won´t work)
This liquor that I´m drinking got me thinking ´bout some other shit Feeling like I´m sinking like Titanic or some other ship Word to your mothership, boy, this that gutter shit Breaking down the weed to get high as Thomas and Kai But y´all ain´t ready for that shit, that´s more like Ultra 85 Memories of powdered milk and roaches in my cereal Praying that my crew next like cotton material Never had a car, that´s why I hate the fuckin´ bus Took the 61 to Germantown and hear them guns bust Call it static, my headphones on, it´s Illmatic On my Rosa Parks, in the back writin´ like B-Rabbit
How I carry it, murder the beat and then I´ma bury it Producin´ tracks for the underground like Harriet Drop another number one and watch ´em all get mad again Memorizing verses like the Vatican, I´m glad again Empty the clip and then do that again And now we ridin´ ´round the city on a dollar twenty-five Boy, you better keep your head down if you wanna stay alive People telling you to stay in your lane, can´t even drive Tell you not to chase your dreams ´cause they chained to a nine-to-five Bitch, I´m too alive like twins in the womb, come hither, consume
All of my memories from past and present like two identities Logic fallin´ off is an obscenity Top five I better be, steadily Doggin´ these bitches like I´m a Pedigree Obtain class with no degree Fuck a GED, EBT, and the HOC Feeling free, yeah, I´m feeling free But it cost a fee to be the boss it cost to be Over possessions like an apostrophe It´s chemical warfare on the block, who got the rock? A tablespoon of baking soda leave you shellshocked Leave the pusher in a cell block and his customer in a box The government got my pops The government can´t be stopped
I´m a gladiator, this shit right here more like random thought It´s more like
[ Orson Welles] We interrupt this transmission with a special report
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