[Logic] What´s the threat? Bitch, I´m on one Yeah, you fuckin´ with the wrong , wrong one Yeah, yeah-yeah
Little echoes (Wrong one, wrong one) Yeah, you fuckin´ with the wrong , wrong one Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh Bitch, I´m on one Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh, uh Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh (Yeah) Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh (Yeah, ayo, uh)
[Logic] Ayo, what´s the deal? Mind too active, can´t sit still I kinda feel like I just took a limitless pill I´m Captain Mercer on the beat, watch me murder the Krill That´s a sci-fi reference, nerd shit my preference Family is the only thing that matters, bitch, I´m Stefan
I can´t believe at first sight you thought I was Steve Bitch, I´ll orphan you, shapeshift and morph into your mom Slit your throat and make it look like she´s the one that committed the crime You know I´m too committed to rhyme since my first show in Chicago Never throwin´ shade, we keepin´ it light like vitiligo Chain around my neck glisten like El Dorado Can´t fuck bitches with baggage, you married a ho with cargo Bitches be jumpin´ ship, word to Argo If you don´t understand that line, no need for an apology You stupid motherfucker, I´m referencin´ Greek mythology
I never went to college, B And made millions while you pissed like you majored in urology Now logically, I´m the top MC How dare you got the nerve to bring that weak shit, neuropathy Ain´t no stoppin´ me Even if you stand on my grave, you´re never toppin´ me
[Blu & Exile, Like] Down, down, that´s how we get down Down, yeah, yeah, you know get down Pick the mic up and then we get down, down So high up that it´s down
[Like & Blu] Wow, my shit so profound
Wow, y´all done bit the whole style Wow, I don´t trip, I just smile Murderous shit, I fit the profile Murder was the case, had that shit on tape Play this in the whip, man, that shit gon´ crank You steady talkin´ shit like your shit don´t stank (Uh-huh, uh-huh) News flash, buddy, we the shit, move right
[Blu] From irrelevant back to relevant in a matter of seconds Shattered misconceptions Misdirected, inheaded in my direction Intelligent and I´m tellin´ it Droppin´ heavy shit that´s still heaven sent The freshest prince, utmost, definite, deadin´ it ´Fore niggas can´t fathom who they effin´ with
Raw, no condom, you still can´t come correct with it I represent a specialist of artists who never charted But never parted, often regarded as the hardest As the autumn falls in, tell the wind I never fail Leaves do, emcees too, but the pros propel Don´t tell, another cup of XXL, trouble for sale Back bustin´ a couple of shells, for Durell Logic asked me, "What the deal?" Back then, it was a film per album plus a couple mill´ Plug pulled the rug from up under my wheels Humbly kill, stomach and pills, fumblin´ bills, shit Killed the player like Jada did Will Smith For tryna play the same game, nigga, you will quit
I still spit, like it´s foot on my throat, ´til I´m a ghost Still not a G.O.A.T. but I feel like the G.O.A.T, end of my quote, go
[ Logic] Bitch, I´m on one Yeah, you fuckin´ with the wrong , wrong one Bitch, I´m on one, bitch, I´m on one Yeah, you fuckin´ with the wrong one, with the wrong one, one, one Yeah, you fuckin´ with You fuckin´ with , you fuckin´ with You fuckin´ with the wrong , wrong one You fuckin´ with , you fuckin´ with You fuckin´ with the wrong , wrong one