Lyrics Soul Foo D - Logic
Goddamn,
goddamn,
conversations
with
legends
Crazy
how
one
day
your
idols
can
turn
into
your
brethren
Bitches
we
severin',
hit
up
my
jeweler,
watch
him
freeze
us
Breaking
bread
like
I'm
Jesus
Money
ain't
everything,
but
somehow
eases
Better
believe
and
think
down
and
leave
us,
the
baby
cryin'
Crack,
cooking
where
my
sister
be
frying
soul
food
Plus
my
other
sister
just
went
back
to
her
old
dude
He
whoopin'
her
ass,
I
kill
him,
I
kill
him,
I
motherfuckin'
kill
him
I
said
I
really
wanna
kill
him,
but
I
can't
'Cause
if
I
do
po
po
gon'
claim
I'm
the
villain,
but
I
ain't
See
my
vision
from
pictures
I
paint
Do
you
feel
it
like
I
feel
it,
I
grip
the
mic
and
then
kill
it
Okay,
I'm
gone,
as
memories
resurface
from
hella
long
in
my
past
Chillin',
sippin'
Sinatra
from
a
flask
Little
Bobby,
just
a
youngin',
skating
was
my
hobby
Tryna
stay
out
of
trouble,
my
homie
in
jail
for
robbery
Welfare,
food
stamps,
and
stealing
from
the
store
Come
home
and
see
an
eviction
notice
taped
to
my
door
Can't
take
no
more,
momma
on
drugs,
daddy
M.I.A
What
can
I
say?
I
just
wanted
to
be
a
kid
and
play
To
this
day
I
pay
homage
to
the
Gods,
to
the
greats
Never
stolen,
I'm
from
Maryland
Where
they
shoot
you
in
the
dark
of
the
night
Like
Christopher
Nolan,
for
talking
out
your
colon
Catch
me
rollin'
with
the
realest
Lyricism
the
illest,
my
chain
is
the
chillest,
sub
zero
Far
from
a
hero,
bitch,
I'm
De
Niro
in
Goodfellas
If
your
bitch
around
me
best
bring
an
umbrella
Let
me
tap
into
my
inner
southern
killer,
another
illa
Murder
the
game
and
then
resurrect
it
like
Thriller
Yeah,
my
skin
is
vanilla,
but
bitch
I
dare
ya
to
test
my
killa
We
don't
do
it
for
the
skrilla,
we
do
it
for
love
Word
to
my
homies
up
above,
we
slanging
like
drugs
And
overdose
'em
like
the
dealer
does
(Logic)
Yeah
Hip
Hop
I
swear
this
music
in
my
genes
like
Denim
Lyricism
seep
in
'em
like
venom
Yes,
I
know
the
flow
hotter
than
Lucifer
Even
though
heaven
sent
him,
uh
See
my
vision
as
I've
elevated
and
risen
Open
your
eyes,
despise
lies
with
deadly
precision
I
finally
made
my
way
up
out
that
section
8 division
Not
by
bustin'
and
killin'
though
I've
had
my
share
of
stealin'
But
by
putting
pen
to
this
pad
and
dispersing
these
feelings
While
the
label
only
care
about
making
a
killin'
Feel
my
energy,
I
ain't
talking
E-N-E-R-G-Y,
I
mean
inner
G
That's
the
shit
they
never
see
But
I
own
supremacy,
number
one,
I
better
be
Bitch,
I
said
I
bet
I
be
Take
my
kindness
for
weakness,
trying
to
get
the
better
of
me
Tell
me
how
is
they
gonna
remember
me
As
the
artist
that
concocted
the
perfect
recipe
Or
will
they
be
addressing
me,
talking
less
of
me
Just
'cause
I
was
different,
just
'cause
I
was
doing
what
I
love
And
the
fans,
say
they
love
you,
but
they
push
and
they
shove
'Cause
they
want
what
they
want
how
they
want
when
they
want
it
I
just
gave
them
20
songs,
now
they
want
another
100
I
just
see
it
as
a
challenge,
I
could
do
it,
bitch,
I
run
it
Worldwide
tours,
type
of
shit
I
always
wanted
While
the
rest
of
'em
just
worry
about
bitches
and
getting
blunted
Still
that
same
motherfucker
from
that
YS1
Only
difference
is
I'm
stronger
and
better
from
when
I've
begun
So
when
people
that
never
knew
me
they
tell
me
that
I
changed
That
my
music
is
different
and
my
vision's
rearranged
I
just
stop,
and
do
my
best
to
refrain
From
having
conversations
with
people
that
ain't
in
my
lane
Will
I
die?
(Will
I
die?)
Will
I
live?
Give
the
world
everything
I
have
to
give
This
is
feelings
on
the
page,
know
my
wisdom,
not
my
age
Understand
that
I'm
a
man
not
defined
by
his
wage
Even
though
it's
in
the
millions
that
shit
don't
define
my
brilliance
Open
your
mind
and
maybe
you
can
see
the
billions
Of
people
that
separated,
but
all
equal
To
know
the
ending
one
must
understand
the
prequel,
uh
I
swear
this
music
in
my
genes
like
Denim
Lyricism
seep
in
'em
like
venom
Yes,
I
know
the
flow
hotter
than
Lucifer
Even
though
heaven
sent
him
Spit
it
like
Holy
water,
prophetically
repent
'em
then
we
gone
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