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Many men wish to acquire fame for the wrong reasons Fans telling me never change but it's hard to fight the seasons They hear me on the radio and now they yelling treason Cuz Logic given' 'em mainstream verses like effusions But I never sacrifice my lyrics or my flow There's a time and place for everything so what the fuck you yelling for The fame hit me quicker than previously determined Rattpack real all the time fuck a vermin Motivated by money, sex drugs and violence Cuz the era that we livin' in was built up on defiance What we need is alliance But y'all don't really hear me though So hip-hop's a chariot and Logic's finns carry it Stallion, coming for their necks like a medallion Straight out of Sierra Leone mother fuckers it's on I'm under your skin like cortisone 99 percent of these fuckers is bull shit But I'm on that Bulls shit Michael Jordan Cuttin' records after the show in my hotel while I'm touring Yeah, and I ain't even 23 But my bank account can bounce a ball like an MVP Yes it's me L-O-G-I-C I'm repping MD Now what the fuck is a vacation I see no satisfaction I work 12 hours a day every day with no distraction 7 days a week and 12 hours that's a lazy day Gone 74 hours with no sleep call that a crazy day This is man hunt and I ain't stopping til y'all apprehended Many years I have attended and finally been commended For keeping it real so finger fuck whoever I've offended now Pull out the Mac and watch 'em freeze like PCs I'm Celsius never graduated so fuck degrees Now educate 'em with ease However listener please Don't knock that last line School it just wasn't for me We all different And I'm here to make a killing so say hello to the villain Cuz in this day that we living The nice guys finish last I'm blowing up, guess you could say I'm having a blast |