[Collision: Logic]

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[Intro: Logic]

Uh

Ayy

Yeah

Are you ready?

Logic

[Verse 1: Logic]

Step into the mind of a young man

And if you don't, then I don't really give a damn

All I wanna do is make you understand

But if you don't wanna listen, I guess you ain't a part of the plan

Sorry if I digress

All I ever wanted was to be the best

Through lyricism that put your mind to the test

Stayin' up, late night, no rest

Feelin' bulletproof, no vest, but I confess

My mind's a mess, living in a world of stress, I digest

But I gotta keep grinding

'Cause everyday success what I'm finding

And I don't give a damn if you hate on me

'Cause when I blow what you gon' say homie?

Heh, not a goddamn thing

But that's enough of that, I'ma let my home girl sing

[Chorus: Camille Michelle Gray]

Knocked down, round for round

You're feeling like you're shot down on the ground

When will the fantasy end? (Yeah)

When will the heaven begin? (Yeah)

You might be knocked down, round for round

You're feeling like you're shot down on the ground

When will the fantasy end? (Yeah)

When will the heaven begin? (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Logic]

All I think about is music

Don't get me wrong, I think

About other things but this is how I fuse it

So the whole wide world can use it

When you feel like you just might lose it

Take a breath, homie, don't confuse it

Take a step in the mind of Logic

As long as you don't abuse it

So let me break it down for the whole world

Like I broke it down for my old girl

I can't deal with your bullshit

No more, gotta let it go, let it unfurl

'Cause I remember the time

When I was living sublime, wanted to make a living off of my rhymes

But the whole world told me never mind

I'm a star, how could I not shine?

[Chorus: Camille Michelle Gray]

Knocked down, round for round

You're feeling like you're shot down on the ground

When will the fantasy end? (Yeah)

When will the heaven begin? (Yeah)

You might be knocked down, round for round

You're feeling like you're shot down on the ground

When will the fantasy end? (Yeah)

When will the heaven begin? (Yeah)

[Verse 3: Logic]

I just wanna take it to another level

That I never even been on so I can sit on

Every single piece of paper that I put a pen on

And when I been on for like ten years

I'ma do it better than anybody before me

So the whole wide world will adore me, ain't no need to assure me

And if you wonder why I'm rapping so fast

It's 'cause I gotta lot of things on my mind

That wanna come out at the same time

In other words I'm racin'

I used to pursue my dreams

But now they're reality and that's what I'm chasin'

Why are we on this Earth?

Why must we feel pain?

Why does everybody feel the need

To judge one another when we're all the same?

[Chorus: Camille Michelle Gray]

Knocked down, round for round

You're feeling like you're shot down on the ground

When will the fantasy end? (Yeah)

When will the heaven begin? (Yeah)

You might be knocked down, round for round

You're feeling like you're shot down on the ground

When will the fantasy end? (Yeah)

When will the heaven begin? (Yeah)