Logic Lyrics
"5am"

I seen a lot of shit I shouldn't have
But never forgot it though
Brothers on the corner selling crack like it was nada though
Walk inside my kitchen baking soda all up on the floor
Police banging on the door
While gripping a 44
I was just a youngin' but this type of shit I seen before
Y'all see a white boy but my daddy a negro
Half breed mother fucker with the mic and heat flow
I just wanna spread love they want me to bleed slow
I just wanna keep the peace and help people
Give some of this money that I'm making to the people
So if you hating on me god damn you evil
And just don't understand cuz I'm flyer than Kinevil
Been through a lot of shit
But I keep it on the D low
Never busting in them streets
But I keep it G though
I ain't in a fairy tale
I'm just me, ho
Only thing I talk about is everything that we know
I heard you got a fucking problem bitch I bet I beast
Ain't no need to reach
I don't need a piece
I just kill em with kindness
Yeah we leave 'em deceased
And tell it like it is
So now you got it capiche
Homie what up

Let me bring it back down
They think it's a game right now
But it ain't the same right now
Know my name right now
Back where I came from now
We gon' live it up
Til we bring it back down
they think it's a game right now
But it ain't the same right now
Know my name right now
Back where I came from now
We gon' live it up
Til we bring it back down

I hope you live a long life hating
And watch every Grammy just to see who they nominating
Uh, so successful they probably say I signed with satan
But I got God on my side
Always down to ride
Don't get it twisted I ain't perfect in the least
I'm still all up in your girl jeans like a crease
Matter fact like a geneticist
These rappers records coming out they so repetitive
Shoutout my homie chance
Peace to Skizzy Mars
Rattpack homie Castro we dropping bars
It's all love
Man this shit is ours
They never thought I'd make it shooting for the stars
Yeah I'm a born sinner
but it's a cold world
Shoutout my homies that know me can't forget my old girl
But that's a touchy subject like a priest woah
I heard y'all finally eating over there we got a feast though
Keep it Rattpack
Til the beat go
You might not get the flow now let it sit though
Fans know my lyrics deeper than the sea floor
But we dumb it down so they spin it on the radio
Racism all up in them that shit is irrelevant
My flow is colorblind
Rapping for the hell of it
I don't give a fuck
My mind state celibate
Run quick tell a bitch
Rap getting me hella rich
At the blue like elephants
My flow is so elegant
Death before dishonor
Murdering rappers in front of they mommas
I rep artanis
Decipher the word cuz it's ebonics
Reverse the letters and it spell Sinatra
Yes I gotcha bitches

Let me bring it back down
They think it's a game right now
But it ain't the same right now
Know my name right now
Back where I came from now
We gon' live it up
Til we bring it back down
they think it's a game right now
But it ain't the same right now
Know my name right now
Back where I came from now
We gon' live it up
Til we bring it back down