Logic
Oh My Oh My*
[Hook]
Feel it when I murder, so much further
I could go and so I look up to the sky
Oh my, oh my
Oh my, oh my
Oh my, oh my
Oh my, oh my
Oh my, oh my
Oh my, oh my
I say oh my

[Verse 1: Logic]
I feel the aryan in my blood, its scarier than a blood
Been looking for holy water now im praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by
Slower than a slug
Oh why this feeling inside of my body seepin like a drug?
Will you hug me, rub me on the back like a child
Tell me you love me, need me
Promise me you'll never leave me
Even though my daddy you know he blacker then a street
With a fist that mash more solid than concrete
Tell white people I'm black feel the need to retreat
Like I should be ashamed of my grandaddy, maleek
But my beautiful black brothers and sisters wanna act like im adopted
Go back in time to when my n***a daddy impregnated my cracker momma and stopped it
Uh
Somebody pinch me
Black man screaming trying to convince me I’m not black
So why the white man want to lynch me?
Damn, my skin fair, but life’s not
And I’d be lying if I said I didn’t care what whites thought or black people said shit
Maybe it’s in my head
Like a single mother praying in a-gadda-da-vida
Looking around on the ground for a serpent to feed her
Praying to god wondering why her baby daddy beat her