[Intro: Logic]
'Cause that's uh, Seth MacFarlane shit
Orville, we on that outer space
Fuck it, we keeping this in the beginning too
Nyeesh
[Verse 1: Logic]
I'm ready to kick it
Give me the sample, you know I'ma flip it
Writin' this shit like I'm Lemony Snicket
If she lookin' bad then you know I'ma dick it
I whip it out, then let her lick it
I'm wicked, I'm awesome, I'm icy, I'm flossin'
Literally, shit is literary
I eviscerate any my adversary
When I rolled up, showed up, leave 'em toed up
If you represent, then throw up
Tell me how you really wanna get it
'Cause you motherfuckers better be ready for the moment that I'ma give it
I'm a monster like Nicki, I'm twisted
Don't look away, no you don't want to miss it
I'm glad everybody can listen me spit it
I hit 'em with the brrat like gat, don't miss it
Ayy, bitches, they all on my dick
I know you lovin' this shit
Rappers, they run when I spit
Wait, let me reload the clip
I'm kicking this shit like kung fu, kicking this shit like Cordae do
Kill 'em all, then hit the rendezvous
Killing these beats like Kanye do
Like Yeezus, believe us, my Jesus, I'm ballin'
Top five alive but number one callin'
They say, "Bobby, Bobby, Bobby, you so busy, so shameless
Hit another level when your ass got famous"
Now they taking shots at the boy but it's aimless
That purple micro, red dot, I'm high and I'm killin' shit
Since 2009, feelin' fine, yeah, I'm still in it
Changin' with the times when I rhyme, people feelin' it like braille
They say, "Logic different now," and I be like, "Oh well"
