Logic
Franchise Player (G.O.A.T)
(Intell Suave)
The fuck done happened ,
n***as ain't even rapping,
all i hear is wack shit
about money hoes and fashion ,
and even in my past tense I was cold as Alaskans
or winters out in aspen, tell where yo ass been??
Across the atlas, flipping the world backwards
Tilting the whole axis my dick too massive
I'm supposed to be the franchise player
We talking practice, and all I get is baskets
Like paper or plastic, but fuck a scrimmage
and fuck all that pretending,
cuz every time I speak this shit they in they feelings
N***as actin like bitches,
I could give u a minute...dam u done or you finished??
Cuz i can finish it , any minute it's imminent,
chop you up like Dominicans,
orders straight from the syndicate,
the young minister i administered all them lyrics ,
I heard you copy and mimic ,
I'm in your mouth like a dentist ...
I'm offended, better yet I'm appalled cuz n***as is fraud,
All of you rappers a facade,
Don't know wether to give you an oscar or just applaud ,
Rap your body in gauze, splitting image of GOD....pray and repent to Mary,
For all these rappers I'm finna bury, incinerate em and send em to cemeteries,
You n***as temporary, my team permanent ,
Straight off the head with mine, and you ain't learned this shit...
N***a who fault is that,
I heard the game was dead n***a who brought it back,
The newer generation probably think we started rap,
where all you artist at,
Sooner or later you'll be begging for my autograph........

(Live&learn)
90's n***a turnin on 25
All praises go
To the most high
N***as beefin
Cops televise drive bys
The pigment of my skin
Could have me killed zae on
Both sides
Brothers with mortal minds
Summer of 09
me mama dea, attorney, sitting on courtside,
the Bailofffs 45, is guardin
Ya honors cold eyes
Patrick Henry
Liberty or fuk its suicide
Vivid ain't it.
Is it color or racism bein painted.
Scale on the filter black and white picture
See that was our biggest issue
Forgetting the bigger picture
Distracted by glitz and glitter
Twitter, new names, and who's ass bigger
10-7 I'm overnight for this cash n***a
Pensions, policy, prolly wouldn't do the math would ya
Thankful for fact daughter kno
Dat her Dad wit ha
no slug at my big sistas
Im claiming victory
In Holy prolific energy
Serenity in the symphony
I live for tierani
Standing on top of the ifel tower
Blowing sour
Wit adenna Howard
Love me or love me not
picking off purple flowers
The Eye is the window
I see the soul of coward
If we playing position of power, I get ghost within a hour
[Young preacha, moe kick FIFA, Voice of the people
You a leacher, Bye Felicia
Hi enough
Ta give hi fives to
People in the bleachers
You could never get this
High on zani,tabs, reefA
Realest out ya speaka
Half human and half creature
Kept my Jewelry on a
Iced out Jesus
To dodge the reepa