Logic
Perfect Remix
I didn’t make it yet
But my aim is set
No challenge got a minute to catch my breath
I’ll spit some death
In lands bereft
Got four thousand eighty one things on my chest

What is on my chest
Too much to express
So I’ll ride this train and plan my set
I gamble I bet
You’ll get upset
Cuz I can kill it
Spill it
And fill it
And make mother fuckers talk some shit

On me I ain't done anything except for be me
Do you wanna be me
Or do you not wanna see me
Am I a God
Do you believe in me
Am I a pest
Do you wanna see me flea
Nah bitch you really just wanna be me
You want it easy
Cuz shit talkin sleezey
And you’re looking greasy
Holy shit I’m freezing
I’m getting so cold
Cuz this shit getting so old
Fakes suckin up on my dick
Lemme lay it down real quick

You got to used talking to my other side
My other side!
Where’d the old T0ny go?
You tested his patience so he died

Wake up
Wake up
You a fuck up
You so fake
Um drown in the lake
I’m chasing fulfillment that’s a piece of cake
Your attitude’s shit that’s no hot take

Shut the fuck you keep running your mouth
Indirect me on twitter tell me what you’re about
Is that you are so desperate for clout
Do you think that I am calling you out

Well there’s more than one of you so shit man I don’t really doubt it
Rappin rap shit you know that a motherfucker all about it
That’s for now at least
Call me a king with how I feast
Call you a whore cuz you on the streets
You so hated call you the police
Call the police
I’m a mother fuckin beast
From the East
I got a piece
I really don’t trust anybody keeping the peace
Don’t try to talk to me
You can call me the chief
Cuz you know that I’m on a {killing spree}

I
Got a lot snakes tryna text me
Back to
Back to
Back to
Back to
Ex friends stay wack
When they the same people who tryna talk all of that work from behind my back

Excuse my words but you retarded
If you wanna get shit started
You a target
No bargain
Take a look at your future it darkens
Call me Moses cuz I be partin’
The ways that we are seen
I thought that distance was the answer but I gotta break it clean
So if you from my past and I don’t text you
Listen close
I almost had an overdose
On shit that’s worse than drugs cuz you were toxic yeah that is true
So what are you gonna do
Cry about it texting the blind from ya bedroom?

Boo-fuckin-hoo