Yeah, uh, yeah I started with just a dollar and a dream Like Jermaine in '09, know what I mean? Fresh on the scene like a first take I dropped my first tape then felt the earth shake But let's accelerate Dropped my second tape, 2011, and now we elevate Def Jam wanna sign me, it's time to celebrate But little did I know, I had so much further to go Had so much further to grow Had so much further I know If you feeling down, you know you can call me If nobody around, you know you can call me Yeah, this shit don't need a feature Yeah, you know it's all, know it's all, know it's all, know it's all, know it's all, know it's all What the fuck is up then? Logic cites Nujabes, MF Doom, RZA, and Kanye West as key inspirations behind his production style Yeah, yeah, uh Grammy-nominated, never won it though Don't need it, but deep down I want it though Bank account still on a hunnid though My bank account still on a hunnid (Ayy) But that don't mean shit, that don't mean that I'm shit It's just me and my clique and we bombin' this shit Ain't no drama and shit, now I'm throwin' a fit Watch me throwin' a fit and get lit like I'm Evel Knievil Just me and my people, we call this the sequel to Under Pressure Ain't no need to measure who the best Fuck around and know who the best Who give a shit? I just spit about this and I know what I love R-A-double-T, I put nothing above like that thing in the glove From Maryland to LA, I'm a motherfucking boss at the bars And I'm down for the cause, who's down for the cause? Take a step back, hold up (L-O-G-I-C) Put the city on the map with the city on my back Let 'em know you're never ever goin' back (L-O-G-I-C) Don't be scared to murk 'em all, hurt 'em all, watch 'em all Get up all, watch 'em all get a ball (L-O-G-I-C) When you grow up in a hood without a male role model And your momma turn to the bottle Give a damn about status, who the baddest I just wanna be the raddest dad as I can be This shit is systemic inside of us B', the media lie to us B' They tell us we can be whoever we want to be And then when we try, what they tell us? (What they tell us?) What they tell us? To live more realistically (Ayy) Fuck that, get the fuck back, fuck rap and all that noise Growing up, how I grew up I really never had a choice Had killers and murderers in my house and they was all of my boys But deep down I always knew better, knew that shit I need to avoid