[Bridge: Logic]
It feels like I've been buried alive
Buried Alive
Tell me how you feel (Tell me how you feel)

[Verse 1: Logic]
Death and taxes that's all we given
You can make a life but can't make a livin'
You can make it work but that still ain't driven
Give a lot but that still ain't givin
Livin' life like this ain't real though
Every night like this I feel so
Dead wrong, collision is head on
My vision is dead and gone
Perception of right and wrong
I been here so very long
Right here in this very song
Look around everything changes
Seem like everybody just strangers
Don't go outside cause it's dangerous
Why everybody wanna be famous
I'm so OCD if they notice me
I might jump out the graves so they know it's me
Man everybody want this shit for free
Hand out palm up when they get to me
In my mind no I never let it get to me
Everybody got a turn will it get to me
V's up motherfucka that's victory
Tell me why what I'm doing ain't shit to me, damn

[Bridge: Logic]
Buried alive, buried alive
Will I survive?
Buried alive
I gotta know
I gotta know
It feels like I've been buried alive
Buried alive

[Verse 2: Futuristic]
WTF that's my fam, you like dubs up, cause that's my jam
All the pretty girls say that's my man
Girl no he ain't, I'll be damned
It feels good to post these videos when people like them
Seeing rappers spit my lyrics
Then they're saying that they write them
Silly boy you should quit it, I had to do it, I just did it
Rock my snap's ain't got no fitted's
That's your chick I already hit it
Liking all of my statuses, saying that she's the baddest chick
I only see her in the night, I guess she's on her Gladys shit
Baddest whips, no not really, I don't even have a car
But call me Travis Pastrana
Cause I can ride my bike with no handle bars
I am a star, no not yet, but yes I'm getting close
I'm just having fun and killing bums with every single flow
I'll let you know that I'm the greatest, cause truthfully I am
I'm tryna get my chips stacked, like they're in a Pringles can
People telling me I'm the man, every color like a box of crayons
I ain't stopping 'til my records get more spins then ceiling fans

[Hook: Logic]
Buried alive
Tell me how you feel (Tell me how you feel)
I feel like the grass is green
And everything I do is unseen
But I know that's just in my mind
I know everything is just in my mind

[Verse 3: Logic]
I'm feelin' this villainous feelin inside of my mind
Every time that I’m willing I feel like I'm killin' my dreams
When that voice goes nah, nah, nah
Listen up now
Love it or hate it, never debate it, you can never degrade it
While all these other motherfuckers probably thinking
I made it
My mind jaded no I never evade it
I elevate it just to keep it innovative (innovative)
God damn, bring it back now
Blowin' up like Iraq now
RattPack put me on the map now
No we never back down
Just take my time, I just take my time
I know, Imma get it like this
So everyone know that I did it like this
Yeah, I know
Imma take my time
Battle the image inside of my mind
I know, Imma keep going
Tell me I can't but I'm already knowing
I know, I'm gonna rise
Even though I've been buried alive
Buried alive, will I survive?
I gotta know
I gotta know
It feels like I've been buried alive
Buried alive