[Intro]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]

Various women I'm swimming in like a shark

Hold up, that was the first one, let me run it back and restart

Young Sinatra ripping the beat apart

Shining like a diamond when I be rhyming

But y'all in the dark

On point like a poisonous dart

I can feel it now, the fame is comin' soon

How can sky be the limit when there's footprints on the moon?

Now, I used to bus tables, now I bust rhymes

Spitting lines to the illest of dimes just to pass the time

Living like a Don, mafietic mind state

Hip-hop heads never die, we multiply then dominate

Now I been flowin' since a adolescent up until the present

Rehearsin' flows for various shows

Yeah, that's how I roll

Gettin' respected, never neglected

As I infect it, they detect it, when I disect it

Rip it and wreck it, now that's on the record

As the vinyl spin so slowly

Bringing verses like a Holy

Bible, my flow is tribal

Meet me in the street homie I'm liable

To get it right then and there

Motherfuckers like, "Where?"

He come from?

Got music for days and then some

They were stepping confident until I made 'em run

You know it's Logic

In your vicinity murder evil entities better known as your enemies

You feel it now

Spark the L and you be coolin'

Chillin' relaxin' to this audio satisfaction

I leave emcees missin' in action, leave you gashin

From a thousand lashes

While I'm laughing with a passion

Stand over you smiling 'til I hear sirens and now I'm dashing

[Hook: AZ & Nas]

Life's a bitch and then you die

That buck that bought the bottle

Coulda struck the lotto

Life's a bitch and then you die

Got rhymes 365 days annual plus some

[Verse 2: Logic]

This second verse is dedicated to rappers that never made it

'Cause they gave up on their dream

In other words they hesitated to take it

But I swear I'ma make it better than ever before

'Cause half of y'all don't even know

See I be rolling through the streets

In a beamer bomber like Hiroshima

Hit you like Katrina 'til they like, "Damn Gina!" (Damn!)

I eat MCs like fast food, hella rude

I'm the reason that your favorite rapper's in a bad mood

My name is Logic, I was born in 1990

Ain't no need to remind me

That when you listen you wanna rewind me

All the labels wanna sign me for the right reasons

We aim to please

Huntin' dollars and it's buck season

'Cause

[Outro: AZ & Nas]

Life's a bitch and then you die

That's why we get high

'Cause you never know when you're gonna go

Life's a bitch and then you die

That's why we puff lye

'Cause you never know when you're gonna go

Life's a bitch and then you die

That's why we get high

'Cause you never know when you're gonna go

Life's a bitch and then you die

Ayo, put the Grants over there in the safe, you know what I'm sayin'? (Yeah, yeah)

‘Cause we spendin' these Jacksons. The Washingtons go to wifey, you know how that go

I'm sayin' this is what it's all about, right? Clothes, bankrolls and hoes, you know what I'm sayin'? (Sinatra)

You know, then what, man? What- what?

(Logic)