[Verse 1: Logic]
Uh, open my book rip it up with the pen
Then open my mind and get at it again
I really do not know where to begin
My mind is always on my kin
My creativity on ten
Was never raised with silver spoon
But my mental state make it bend
What do you mean, now come again
Out of this world like fourth dimen
So much more than mortal men
Shit is over, shit is fin
I'm in the booth like I have sinned
I'm living it up, I'm living my life, I don't give a fuck
When I was 16 I got snap, PTSD left me corrupt
I didn't leave the house until I hit the west coast like Kurupt
Boy what's up
.45 On tuck, shotty in the truck
Fuck around we blow your brains out
Leave your body in the trunk
My mentality was fucked
Cause I was stuck, cause I was damned
And I just wanted to be the man
Now I am, yes I am
Cause I was myself
But the price to pay was mental health
Ego on the shelf
Never be afraid to ask for help
And no matter what people say when they do it, remain yourself
Uh
What's my name, what's my game
Pimpin' with no cane
Yes I jump up on the track
And me and Silas run a train
Fuck the fame, just me and my gang
Me and my gang
I release music, why?
Cause it, release the pain
I release a track, it release serotonin in my brain
Feeling godly, music for the whip
Car tunes, fairly oddly, It's Bobby
Being me and no-one else
No matter what the fuck they say I'm always me and no-one else
[Verse 2: The Main]
Coming with the new flow
Man this is LSL 4
Know I made this beat all on my fucking own
Wrote this shit up right before I hit the road
Cause now you know, now you know, that I am all on my own
Those girls they coming in
Then they cum and go
How have I never even used that bar before
Samples on lock said I came in with the different flow
The Main ain't talking bout girls no more
Life can be a bitch, I know, I tried to end it quick
But now I think to myself that my life means shit
I took out the bad people in my life
Feeling like I'm taller how I reach new heights
I'm getting higher than a kite
And I ain't reaching for a light
I ain't calling Mary Jane
I ain't calling for these dames
There's respect on my name
You can't be fucking with these lames
Yeah I know, I used that bar before
I remember the days when I would call girls whores
But now I regret it, said I regret it
No I dead it
Cause it's mind over matter, unless we talking brain matter
But the only thing that matters, is my mind gets faster
So I can make music like Jagger
Cause one day, I'm gonna be a good rapper
It might not be today
But you might be amazed
At what I can create
But for now you'll have to wait
So I don't make mistakes
Only way to escape is if I stop and say