[Intro]

Yeah, uh, yeah

[Verse 1]

I started with just a dollar and a dream

Like Jermaine in '09, know what I mean?

Fresh on the scene like a first take

I dropped my first tape then felt the earth shake

But let's accelerate

Dropped my second tape, 2011, and now we elevate

Def Jam wanna sign me, it's time to celebrate

But little did I know, I had so much further to go

Had so much further to grow

Had so much further, I know

If you feeling down, you know you can call mе

If nobody around, you know you can call me

Yeah, this shit don't need a featurе

Yeah, you know it's all, know it's all, know it's all, know it's all, know it's all, know it's all

[Interlude]

What the fuck is up then?

Logic cites Nujabes, MF Doom, RZA, and Kanye West as key inspirations behind his production style

[Verse 2]

Yeah, yeah, uh

Grammy-nominated, never won it though

Don't need it, but deep down, I want it though

Bank account still on a hunnid though

My bank account still on a hunnid (Ayy)

But that don't mean shit, that don't mean that I'm shit

It's just me and my clique and we bombin' this shit

Ain't no drama and shit, now I'm throwin' a fit

Watch me throwin' a fit and get lit like I'm Evel Knievel

Just me and my people, we call this the sequel to Under Pressure

Ain't no need to measure who the best

Fuck around and know who the best

Who give a shit? I just spit about this and I know what I love

R-A-double-T, I put nothing above like that thing in the glove

From Maryland to LA, I'm a motherfucking boss at the bars

And I'm down for the cause, who's down for the cause?

Take a step back, hold up (L-O-G-I-C)

Put the city on the map with the city on my back

Let 'em know you're never ever goin' back (L-O-G-I-C)

Don't be scared to murk 'em all, hurt 'em all, watch 'em all

Get up all, watch 'em all get a ball (L-O-G-I-C)

When you grow up in a hood without a male role model

And your momma turn to the bottle

Give a damn about status, who the baddest

I just wanna be the raddest dad as I can be

This shit is systemic inside of us B', the media lie to us B'

They tell us we can be whoever we want to be

And then when we try, what they tell us? (What they tell us?)

What they tell us? To live more realistically (Ayy)

Fuck that, get the fuck back, fuck rap and all that noise

Growing up, how I grew up I really never had a choice

Had killers and murderers in my house and they was all of my boys

But deep down I always knew better, knew that shit I need to avoid