logical (ft. James Heroin)

Chorus (Me):

Huh, logical, how the fuck can we be logical?

I done fucked up, it was probable

Goin' through life, through these obstacles

Tell me if love even possible, yeah

Logical, how the fuck can we be logical?

Yeah

 

Verse 1 (James Heroin):

Body on body, yeah, get that bitch some Versace

Love the heroin, it be a hobby

Knowing you ain't there with him, they tryna pop me

I come in, yeah, it get rocky

You broke my heart, hot like wasabi

Give 'em them nosebleeds, cryin' to they mommies

You left me to die for, why you on me?

You said I ain't one to cry for, then why you want me?

She say what am I livin' my life for, then why you copy?

She say, "What you got that ice for?" For somebody, yeah

Who do we embody? Huh, can't trust nobody

Cus some of yall really cocky, really really cocky

And she ask me why I still love her

Maybe cus you the reason why I trust for, yeah

Then you leave me to die, I miss when I was yours

Now we so broken-hearted, miss my brother

He deep, 6 feet deep, in the grave, no supper

Didn't make it in time, now he gone, like my lover

Prayin' for my mother, tryna get through this with her

Karma a bitch, I don't really get her, yeah

But I'm sometimes with her

Why he have to die? I'm way too bitter

Now I'm a sipper, relyin' on that liquor

Need that fucking heroin even if it make me sicker

Would rather end me than give in to the whispers

Don't wanna lash out, can't back out, do it for my sister

But it breaks my heart you don't feel the same way

Always on my mind, like can I change ways?

You was tellin me, "Fuck what the game say"

Fuck what the gang say, bitch, it's gang day

We gon' gang-bang, huh

Gave you my love, and the champagne

You really made me wanna blow out my brains

And you ain't really understand my pain

If I died right now, would you stare at my face?

Tell me that you love me even if I'm fake

Or would you walk away into the bright day?

What the fuck am I gon do without life's way?

And you used to guide me on them sad days

I need that coke, I had a bad day

Now these hoes got a mad-face

Fucked up, bitches look at me with that sad face

I did my best, I made the last change

It's the last thing I ever seen, ashtray

Uh, yeah, we made it there halfway, yeah

 

Chorus (Me):

Huh, logical, how the fuck can we be logical?

I done fucked up, it was probable

Goin' through life, through these obstacles

Tell me if love even possible, yeah

Logical, how the fuck can we be logical?

Yeah

 

Verse 2 (Me):

I fucked up, know I fucked up, how to fix it?

Broken, so damn broken, beyond fixin'

And I miss this, fucking miss it, what am I missin'?

You broke me, yes, you broke me, you know you did it

Tryna spin the story like I did worse

Gave you my love, got you that big purse

Fucked up, can I win her? Asking if it works

But it don't, no, no, no, I got a big splurge

Spend it on you, bitch ass ho know it been worse

Your lies made it a bit worse, and you know it still hurts

Tryna figure out what is worse or which works

But I miss her, I fucking miss her

Pour my heart out on this verse, yeah

I called you up on a rainy day

Know damn well you a crazy babe

And I thought you was my lady, bae

What happened to us? You done changed me, babe

You changed up, switched up

You told me to get up back on my feet, got my fists up

Then you told me, told me, you ain't liked this love

Then you left me for someone with them big bucks

Had a big crush on you, tried it once

It didn't work out, but now I'm back at the top with no bitch love

I could care less 'bout what you did once

Got all these M's but no big love

I'll give it my all 'til I find someone who loves me

I got jewels on my neck, but nobody trust me

Dagger in my pocket, do not touch me

If you touch me you won't be lucky

Yeah, goddamn, no, we can't be buddy-buddy

You is not my honey-honey, shit, we gettin' funky-funky

You laughed at my jokes like they was funny-funny

Know you lyin', you just wanna study

Got a dagger on me, shit might get bloody

Shit might get gory, sing this damn melody

You was so heavenly, broke my heart

Now I need a remedy, I need a remedy, yeah

Bitch, you fucked my best man

Glocky in my left hand

Fucked up, surrounded by yes-men

Now a bitch surrounded by dead men

Feel like I'm a walkin' dead man

You broke my heart again 'gain

Focus on me not yo' best friends

You ain't love me not even if I was your best friend

Suicidal thoughts, have we met yet?

Amnesia fuck me up, miss my dead friends

Miss my dead brother, surrounded by ten friends

You surrounded by ten men

Takin' turns with the left man

You cheatin' on me with your men's friends

Yeah, yeah, yeah

 

Chorus (Me):

Huh, logical, how the fuck can we be logical?

I done fucked up, it was probable

Goin' through life, through these obstacles

Tell me if love even possible, yeah

Logical, how the fuck can we be logical?

Yeah