POWER 08.07.2023 v3

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Logic - Rap, Hip-Hop

POWER 08.07.2023 v3

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[Verse] Allow me to kill it I feel it, I know that they feeling him Higher than helium When will it end though? Need that crescendo Smoking on that indo Watching Trigun, made it like I'm Taiwan Go to war like Saigon We keeping it real, no projector Bust like vector, then reload People be murderin' over the kilos C-notes like CeeLo Food for thought, please do not freeload Don't know no cheat codes Bitch niggas we eat those, storm out the ethos My galaxy mad at me 'cause I created a paradise Not fuckin' with their advice No luck like a pair of dice in another dimension Livin' life no need to mention extension My comprehension is inside of me Poetic rivalry is infamy Out for me, yeah, they always was We live in a world that's complicated Finally achieve some form of happiness, they confiscate it I roll up, then get down, I pour up, then sit down, let me get it now Got a lot on my mind like a fitted now Just can't fuck with that lame shit Man, these people been talking the same shit I flow like I'm coming to tame shit Can't fuck with these people, they basic See through they shit like Lasik Y'all don't want no problems, can't face it I remember days with my mama, days with my pops Remember running from the cops and now we running from the opps I'm never taking shots, unless we pay to be at Drai's Rapping is a sixth sense Shit can get intense on the block 'til its hot like a stove cookin' rock, what's up Get 'em like a freezer, pull it out, watch 'em freeze up Anime flow, oh, there he go Never graduated high school but you know he on the roll Dilla swing with the raps, you know I'm all over the flow What's the deal? How you feel? Counting money, getting it still, and I will prevail I know cats that cook crack and, yeah, they still in jail Logic on it, play the beat, I rise up on it Ready to give it to whoever want it Yeah, we blunted this world of Hip Hop, I'm from it In my own lane, that gas you know I gun it I just write it then rap it, I get excited then map it out like a bank heist Liquor and weed is cool, but music is my main vice You know my aim nice, I killed the game twice Bring it back to the streets, bring it back to the east Yeah, I'm back for the feast, no cap, got a piece, but I just want peace I hope I reach the person listenin' envisioning their dreams

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  • Logic