Logic - Letters Of Logic (2018)

Logic - Letters Of Logic

Coming up in the game
I'll never be the same
Fuck an album, drop the tape
Now they know your name
Ain't no need to sign a deal just to get the fame
So you're relying and these record labels wanna tame
Your art, the written, the grammar
Just to own your name
On the green [?] call it the road to fame
Remember when you was a little boy?
Hair brushed in your right here rapping in front of your toys?
And ever now and then it would get your momma annoyed
And even though you don't talk she probably a boy [?]
Remember when you were Shakespeare in the school play?
And she would make you memorize lines everyday?
That's how you memorize rap lines to this day
And even though your father wasn't there you had Jay, Nas, Pac, and Eminem
The play gettin' stronger everyday
Thanks to Kanye
Started by touching the sky and now you on the moon
Writin' for hours everyday inside of your room
I swear to god if you keep it up, yeah it's coming soon
I swear to god if you keep it, yeah it's coming soon
It's really hard when you're all alone
Thoughts racing inside of your dome
After three years, you and your girl split up
Would have put a ring on that finger, but had to give up
And now you're ready to live up to your genius
While all these money hungry bitches on your dick
And if you get it, you better never forget it, that I did it
Showed you how to hit it now you comin' in the game
So you better summit, give it your all if you really want it
Con-sole to the game, so you better run it
Yeah