Snapping on a track like the illest conductor To let her know what I'm gon' do
Got a fat knot from that rap profit
In a now-legendary verse beginning four-and-a-half minutes in, the Detroit native speeds through 101 words in under seventeen blistering seconds. Prove that if you’re half as nice at songs you can sacrifice virgins too uh! 5AM Lyrics: Alright / Seen a lot of shit, yeah / Seen a lot of shit / I've seen a lot of shit I shouldn't have but never forgot it though / Brothers on the corner selling crack like it was Demons whispering in my ears, but no, I never fear them All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod And some people who believe we not equal shoot up the steeple I think about this life I live and all the shit I'm facin', I'm only human, I want to hit the club and fuck a dime, Layin' in bed with a girl I'm pretty sure is my next, For livin' the life of a king surrounded by these pawns, The real Dilla, we cut classic, no fitters. Gotta know Set to detonate, I gotta blow, that shit fo’ sho I used to wonder why in the hell you would make me suffer But now in the end I understand that it made me tougher, I get up when I’m down, had enough, almost drowned When shit rough, I get tough and when I’m beaten to the ground I get up, yeah I get up, yeah, yeah I get up when I’m down, had enough, almost drowned When shit rough, I get tough and when I’m beaten to the ground I get up, yeah I get up, I get up Get up, Contact : firstname.lastname@example.org Publicité : email@example.com, 2020 - RAP RNB - © All rights reserved Mentions légales - Politique de confidentialité. But if you take into consideration the bitter hatred that I had My pen’ll go off when I half-c*** it Logic also spoke about “Flexicution” in an interview with HardKnockTV. I got a “hell yeah” from Dre looking boy But I’m only going to get this one chance I can hear 'em callin' me You’re pointless as Rapunzel with f***ing cornrows Yeah, that's fine, baby, all gravy Bitch, I run the game, y'all just commentate from the side One where I tried to say I take seven kids from Columbine You gotta slow that shit down So I gave them this right here, now go get blunted Power through these lines faster than fiber-optic cable, I'm gone [Outro: Thalia] From the—from the—from the god Rappers are having a rough time period, here’s a Maxipad This song is a message from Logic to God. Look, I was gonna go easy on you and not to hurt your feelings They asking me to eliminate some of the women hate Just a feeling I’ve got, like something’s about to happen, but I don’t know what This is the first time I heard a gunshot on the block Cause I use it as a vehicle to bust a rhyme Enough rhymes to maybe to try and help get some people through tough times Off of planking, tell me what in the f*** are you thinking? Full of myself, but still hungry This shit ain't free [Chorus: Logic] See Eminem’s full “Rap God” lyrics and video below. 'Cause trigger-happy police tend to trigger happy people -W.A, Cube, hey, Doc, Ren, Yella, Eazy, thank you, they got Slim I'm like... I get lonely at times, and then I write these rhymes [GP4] was the first song I wrote for the album. On a mission, motherfucker, why is you bitching? This-this-this-this-this the type of shit my life is all about Uh (Dear God) It's been a hell of a ride up (it's been a hell of a ride up) Like God damn, I'm like (Oh God) What I gotta do to get it through to you I’m superhuman And I just bought a new Raygun from the future MC’s get taken to school with this music I'm like... To meet Run DMC and induct them into the motherf***in’ Rock n’ You and me [Outro: Jess Andrea, (John Lindahl) & Logic] Never fading, and I know that the haters are forever waiting Inspired enough to one day grow up, blow up and be in a position Like oh, I think I know, I think I know I'm like, "Oh, God, oh- oh, my God" He went onto play the same snippets at various shows on his Incredible World Tour and teasing other snippets on his snapchat (Logic301) before finally dropping the track on June 13th 2016. What about the time I was nine and my mama almost murdered me? My battle, my songs, and my fights
I’m a doberman, pinch yourself in the arm and pay homage, pupil And I don’t know what the f*** that you rhyme for I'm like, "Oh, God, oh- oh, my God" Don't think I forgot that shit, it still burdens me It is where he addresses a lot of the issues he has gone through with his claim to fame as well as his life before rap. Hit the earth like an asteroid, did nothing but shoot for the moon since For livin’ the life of a king surrounded by these pawns Fans telling me I’m the greatest but I never hear ’em ‘Cause I ain’t hit the pinnacle, yeah, I’m still persevering Demons whispering in my ears, but no, I never fear them People thinking they on his level they ain’t even near him I just want to spread positivity through lyrical ability They call it selling out but I just call it versatility Yeah, it’s my life, my wrongs, and my rights My battle, my songs, and my fights Now everybody want to come around?
For good at least once in a while How many verses I gotta murder to,
But it’s still tongue in cheek, f*** you I’m the walking dead, but I’m just a talking head, a zombie floating Hell of a ride up (it's been a hell of a ride up) Fuck 'em all then, I'ma dead it now Dear God, am I wrong? [Verse 2: Logic] Y'all niggas better write this shit down (It don't matter) Man, it's Bobby Boy Records in this bitch Watch All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod See if I get away with it now that I ain’t as big as I was, but I’ve Yeah I just texted Erykah Badu It’s actually disastrously bad Everything I do, you know I do it for the squad
Let me show you maintaining this s*** ain’t that hard, that hard, Everybody want the key and the secret to rap immortality like I have got by Lil SIRI (Ft.
He broke down the track’s creation during a Power 106 interview. Let the abyss of my mind, my mind consume
But in my head there’s something I can feel tugging and struggling Anticipation for the song began on April 5th 2016 when GFuel released an interview containing a teaser of his unreleased song, “Flexicution.” Since that day, fans have been demanding Logic #DropFlexicution. More secrets in my mind than a Freemason [Intro] I think not, you quick to shape shift like ink blots The real Dilla, we cut classic, no fitters What about the time I was nine and my mama almost murdered me? And they wonder why I got it like that Who I name William after 'cause I get bills from these beats What the fuck
Best not come 'round these parts if you new in town It was created by Logic, who explained it on Twitter as: “a term and funny made up word for killing SHIT.”. Dear God (Sincerely M.O.F.) These people think they knowin' shit Tell me where was you last year when a brother was down? That I’ll still be able to break a motherf***in’ table Ain't none of y'all getting the flow, boy... From the—from the—from the god You witnessing a massacre School flunkie, pill junky Flipped the script just 'cause I could and fucking stunted Bitch, I run the game, y'all just commentate from the side Am I wrong? Here come the cops Yes. Everything I do, you know I do it for the squad I mean she don't own the sample but she might as well “Flexicution” was certified gold by the RIAA on May 30, 2017. Uh, sama lamaa duma lamaa you a**uming I’m a human I remember when a nigga had to ask for money This is what the people say they wanted from the young boy