Lyrics:
knocking
Worn down by caution
Make numb with restrain
In all of my sweetness
I retch and I faint
One man's meat
But I could not taste the poison
I'm
knocking
Worn down by caution
Make numb with restrain
In all of my sweetness
I retch and I faint
One man's meat
But I could not taste the poison
I'm
borrow a billion
Mediterranean by a village (woo)
I'm surrounded by cocktails and beautiful women to kick it with (woo)
Yeah, yeah, I'm in this bitch,
falling like a hammer
As they dragged in every freak
From off the road
One by one they entered the cell
And the stories that they had to tell
Were all
gray cocoon
Some angry baby-boomers
Stole the everlasting moon
They found a new location
Clear and poison free
In a distant constellation
the Double Clutch
Sure is funky
You see, these cats from Detroit
Bohannon and Ray
And Melvin
Playing the Double Clutch
Now, all through this album
the Double Clutch
Sure is funky
You see, these cats from Detroit
Bohannon and Ray
And Melvin
Playing the Double Clutch
Now, all through this album
There's a day left on the sell by when you sling it in the bin
Well I'm forced to gut and slice and dice the shit the cat dragged in
Friends are high
public school too
Like what's in between a 3 and 1 and House Gang, I spoke to all 3 on 1 call
Like I dropped 2 albums and #3 is 1 second from bein' done
ex-pionage, dodgeball square hard
Strip bars, no bras, wet leotards
And a mink in, next album "Blood on Chef Apron"
Keep a Gambino PlayStation in your playpen
there ain't no pretendin'?
Get in the trunk, buy the album, here I'm endin'.
This is how I'm comin'.
How ya comin', baby?
Late night, all alone by myself, glass of wine drink by myself
Think of this line how should I tell
Try not to be too hard sell, I cannot help but
albums in a row
Be like Too Short, baby, and pimp a hoe
It's so easy, if ya know how to get it
You'll never be another broke-ass nigga
We got top-notch
Now my daughter getting larger by the minute
Asking questions like
"Where my daddy?" I tell her
Baby, in this life we live
There's a life to give
nigga scrap that
Im in the trap spots where the cats at
Coolin' in guubworld serving pas pack
Talking your bullshit get a backhand
He cat my lingo he
tricks.
How many paths did they try and fail?
How many of their brothers and sisters lingered in jail?
How much poison did they inhale?
How many black
breathe in the stagnant air
The poison sky shelters them from the sun
No exposure, nothing grows
No one ever wonders what lies beyond
So set in
Another day another flame
Another way to face the game
Interrupted by the past
Sentenced to a life lived fast
Sages white relayed the news
In comes
Where I put my fist is where the earth is gonna crack I'm about to poison all the fish with these kinds of raps
There's poison in the earth how
can have a track
Album coming out, so time myself promote my rapping ass
And I'll be crispy when I pop like Crackle Snap
Here I come, I'll send them in
can have a track
Album coming out, so time myself promote my rapping ass
And I'll be crispy when I pop like Crackle Snap
Here I come, I'll send them in
I cant let em catch me lackin
Architect no rapper this is more than an album
I was born by the river
By the river
In a little tent
Oh and like
to king, wit a million
MC's waitin in line
Keep a barrel on this album if my man's and them rise
[Method Man]
Now speed it up, uh
[Chorus: x 2]
Run
been given, wassup?
Walk on by
Walk on by
Walk, oh, walk on
Uh, yeah
They call me Logic, yeah that's L-O-G-I-C
I ain't wrapped up in them
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