This is a song about "Logan peck"

Logan i've become so numb to what you've said

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

All i could see was a woodpecker trying to peck

I once had this friend, his name was logan.

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Pick one, peter piper. and pick a peck of pickled peppers.