Bitch, I did it, I made it, I´m loved and I´m hated I started from the bottom, now my neighborhood is gated They say, "Drink to your accomplishments," so every night I´m faded
Feel like every other day, me and somebody new related You´re my sister, cousin, brother from the other side? (The other side) Well, I don´t know who told you that (My mama) Well, she fucking lied Ayy, wake up, wake up, get your cake up Cut it up like it´s cocaine, shake up All the streets with all these beats I body beats, I´m not discreet (Per-Per-Perfect) This is how I feel on the inside All you non-talent rappin´ motherfuckers better run and hide You worthless, you have no purpose, fuckin´ imposter You gots to get it through your head You won´t ever get no handout Fuckin´ with your ass, it´d be like throwing a band out (Per-Per-Perfect)
My flow increased, my dough increased You know I leave them all deceased I am a fucking beast, I´m from the East I keep the peace, don´t need a piece But I keep a piece, got it capiche? That boy gon´ eat, this is a feast Once I release, I´m smokin´ trees I bought my shit, I don´t need no lease So fuck you up like Master P (Perfect) This shit right here a masterpiece, I´m comin´ in hot like the police Shooting my shot like the police All on the block like the policemen, who gon´ (stop, stop) The police from leaving bodies in the motherfuckin streets man? (Fire Per-Per-Perfect)
Logic cites Nujabes, MF Doom, RZA, and Kanye West as key inspiration behind his production style