This is a song about "Logic on lock"

I delete they history

The squad on lock no key

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

That you'll never acquire, you're chickens, apply logic

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

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

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

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

I wouldn't fuck another girl out of the club

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

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Sock a mad hatter joints pop and lock

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

Yea i got this on lock this genius brilliance written in the rhymes