This is a song about "Logic 301"

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

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

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

A prophet of catastrophic, balance between nonsense and logic

It's funny cause most of y'all ain't did shit

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

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

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

I don't like y'all rap topics and y'all rap logic,

Double m-g not to mention we got that

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

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

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

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

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

Like i no longer existed mysteriously missingalthough i'm worldwide baby i ain't hard to find