God Damn God Damn We at It Again
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Logic
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Work and then fucking much my greatest fear is I'mma die alone Every diamond in my concatenation, yeah, that's a milestone People calling me, request me for coin, man The but thing I'mma give you motherfuckers is the dial tone Flashbacks of a youngin' sipping that imperial Kool Assistance Skipping school with my homies and chiefing reefer for two days Running from the police, living how I'm living, f*ck 'em all Bumping Triple Six Hennessy in my cup, driving through the sticks Who the bitch riding with me? Human being, the devil tryna get me Motivated, under-educated, and hated Just finally getting block like a happy belated Bitch I made it, we on Buy it, break it, roll it, low-cal it, smoke it, inhale it Write it, record information technology, mix it, chief information technology, press it up, unveil information technology Feel like I've been waiting forever, forever to inherit This is war, I declare it Time is money, I tin't spare it Futuristic, then simplistic Please decipher my linguistics Slow information technology downwards, Robitussin I'm the king, ain't no discussion And now nosotros bravado upward like spontaneous homo combustion My consumption is the illest Section viii, I know you feel this On the come up, where they sew together on yous for nothing at all Brighter than eleven suns, this the start, where my funds? EBT, that's the card I thank God, I give thanks God, only it'due south hard, just it'southward hard Work so fucking much my greatest fear is I'mma die alone Every diamond in my chain, yeah, that'due south a milestone People calling me, asking me for coin, man The simply affair I'mma requite you motherfuckers is the dial tone God damn, god damn, nosotros at information technology again Me and my homies that know me bravado upward similar the Taliban Yeah, my stress upwards, but I'm blessed up F*ck effectually and become messed up When I murder the rhyme, I'm living divine You know that I'm one of a kind Lemme get it right now, ho Draped up and I'm dripped out, right now, ho Caked upwardly 'til I cash out and I got 'em all wondering how, so On the downwardly low, haters drown dull On the down depression, haters drown boring Oh God, my God, nosotros got it all correct Oh God, my God, we gotta get information technology, correct? These fuckers facades, they simply a mirage, right? I said these fuckers facades, they just a mirage, right? Tell me that they love me, know damn well that they don't requite a f*ck I be on that finger flipping killing shit upwards in the cut That'south what'due south upwards All these bitches out here tryna gas information technology up This is everything I ever wanted, I can't pass it upward Life inverse in a year, couldn't happen fast enough "Tin can I do information technology similar you practise it?" That's what they be request usa White Benz, blackness card, bowwow meliorate get your plastic up Man, this shit is hella hard, merely we never acting up Live information technology up, hold on to your dream, don't ever requite it up Finally had my share of success, and shit, I tin't get enough At present they know my name through the nation Cause my single like that adept shit, human, always in rotation At present they know Logic for Logic, not through my affiliations Stacking turn a profit on profit, from this music I'g making Even Jesus had haters, so when you feeling forsaken Tell 'em jealous Judas is who this is, and human, that'll break 'em And bitch I'm still the same Dash of auto tune and then you tin can feel the pain Bankrupt as f*ck, back in that basement, not a dollar to my proper name Chasing fame, chasing glory, 'til the day we make a story Positive that life ain't mine, bitch you tin accept that shit to Maury Work so fucking much my greatest fear is I'mma die solitary Every diamond in my chain, yeah, that'south a milestone People calling me, request me for money, human The only thing I'mma give you motherfuckers is the dial tone (Hello, no one is available to have your telephone call) I been working hard, I been searching for God I been working difficult, I been searching for God (Delight leave a bulletin afterward the tone) Lilliputian brother, this is your sister, you're busy, I get you Merely I insist you call me dorsum cause I miss you I wish you well, well, I wish yous would telephone call Cause lately you feel like I'm just not your sister at all, all I'1000 distressing for calling and balling, I'chiliad all in And I feel like I'm falling lately, it feel like my children hate me You tell me I'grand beautiful and however no man wanna date me Haunted by vivid memories of that man who raped me And lately I, I feel more than like mommy, I know I'g me, but all the same You always seemed to pick upwardly the phone and somehow I experience Better, but y'all been answering me lesser and lesser So I resorted to the pills in my dresser, I'chiliad gone As as for [?] he left and he ain't coming dorsum I detest the man, if I see him I swear I tell him that No longer cooking crack in my kitchen, cutting, selling that He broke my centre, that relationship been to hell and back I been working difficult, I been searching for God I can feel the Devil around me equally they all applaud Promise you won't forget me, that you lot'll always exist with me And even when you gone I can phone call whenever he hit me Under pressure, I've been feeling under pressure level Hey, son, this is your begetter, don't mean to bother How are you? Heard you lot were in boondocks, just I never saw ya Tried to call ya, where are ya? In Paris? What a beautiful destination In Paris, right by the Eiffel, come now, please don't be spiteful Of all my small talk, I retrieve we're overdue a long talk When I see kids around the fashion I say how I'm your dad Information technology gets me thinking of incredible moments nosotros've had And on the real I'm trying so difficult not to bug you Merely exercise you remember you lot could cease rapping about my drug use? I'g ii years clean, no longer a fiend Yeah, I'one thousand 57, only I feel xix And I love you I swear, Bobby, I know you're there And when the time is correct I know that you gon' take care Of annihilation I demand, of your family Tin I take some tickets to your next show? Would yous stand up with me? Can I take some money for my new dear that's hella fine? I forgot to mention I got divorced from your stride-mom My mind going crazy, only I still look hella at-home Mayhap you could tell I've been feeling under pressure Yeah, dear family, I'm so sorry that I've been afar Everything changed in an instant, my fourth dimension has been inconsistent I know that you been insisting, I know that birthday I missed it I swore I told my assistant, merely I guess my heed is in some other place Thoughts often in another world, I started seeing some other girl It fell through, human, what a globe But I'm then focused on my craft, on employing my staff Such a perfectionist, I tin't fifty-fifty finish this draft This letter to the ones I dearest, the ones that I miss Brothers and sisters that hit me upwards merely to reminisce Meanwhile people exterior of my blood asking for favors I don't owe you a fucking thing, you best switch your behavior Truly remarkable how I barely know you, merely somehow owe you When yous don't fifty-fifty know 'bout the shit I go through We own't spoken in a while, tell me sister, how your child? Come up now, girl, give me a smile, come on, girl, don't exercise me foul Sorry I own't call earlier, simply I'm calling yous right now I heard that yous was popping Eastward, stop resorting to the vowel How my mama, how she doing, does she know what I'm pursuing? I own't talk to her in years, that human relationship she ruined Simply sometimes I wake and wonder just what the f*ck I'm doing They say family unit is everything, I swear that shit the truth I should spend it all with yous, but I spend it in the booth This is everything I dear, this is everything I need Never sacrifice this feeling even though my heart it bleed This is everything I love, everything I need Never cede this feeling even though my heart drain Under pressure level, I've been feeling nether pressure level
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