This is a song about "Logic on lock"

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

I'ma lock you in the cupboard

The squad on lock no key

Please boo what's your size crazy

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick

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

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick

So imma act hard on whoever i want whenever i want cuz my logic

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

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

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

Double m-g not to mention we got that