This is a song about "Logic"

I got blow, speed, bleed, whatever yo' kindand if you need a motherfucker i ain't hard to find

Yo im tossin sick exotic topics, like im tossin toxic, my hyperbolic, logic, mind

Figuring how to transcript one's mind with a logic sanity

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Quickly kneel down to strictly kings of shit, the grim logic

So if you're looking to cop a beef you better bring so logic please

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

Yo im tossin sick exotic topics, like im tosin toxic, my hyperbolic, logic monstrous,

I'm trying to make a profit out of living in this sini'm in the dark getting buzzed, looking for some love

With gin and tonic, the grim logic, we're racist against,

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

I'm that nigga blessed with the knowledge and logic that psychics own

"fuck haters or fuck yourself" well, thats my logic.

Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick