[Intro]

You hear that, Phil? You not going to sleep

Fuck outta my room, man!

(Cha)

Oh, I'll go for it

Yeah this is Logic on the beat, yo

Yeah uh

[Verse 1: Logic]

Let me kick rhymes, let me do it slow

Gotta get it every time you ain't fuckin' know

See I'm half white and half negro

So I guess that's why I got a big ego

I got double the talent so I guess I'm too nice

Tryna eat like two dykes 'cause I'm famished (I'm famished)

Better yet I'm in the depths of Hungary like Budapest

And even when I'm fed I'ma keep going 'til the death

Call me the collar bomba 'cause I'm blowing minds

Like Osama, that's word to Obama

So much action within my words, there ain't no time for drama

Bringing wisdom like Dalai Lama, you ain't heard?

[Verse 2: C Dot Castro]

My name is Castro

Hotter than taking shots of Tabasco

I'm the shit, never constipated I got mad flow

Have you wondering why the fuck did he go do that for?

I don't know even my homies say I'm an asshole

My style is so defined 'cause I'm the definition

Of truth you want proof well then you better listen

I'm never dissin' that's a waste of time

Why waste an amazing rhyme

On them when I can take it and make it mine

I'll make it fine, homie I don't need no one's help

I stay on dimes so you can call me Roosevelt

Yeah, my flow is presidential

I rip it acapella I don't need the instrumental

So try to sleep on me, I leave you like Tom in Seattle

My wordplay is too vicious homie

So you don't wanna scrabble, you don't wanna battle

My shit will leave you without a paddle

Now they all riding me somebody give me a saddle

[Verse 3: Logic]

My wifey livin' like Oprah

Matter of fact Princess Diana

'Cause my first name is S-I-R

And I don't live like no bama

See I execute my emotion through perpetual grammar

'Cause my stamina colder than Canada

And hotter than Hades

I spit more than babies infected with rabies

They can't get over the fact

That I'm under their skin like scabies, what it do

[Outro]

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