This is a song about "Logic"

Even if i roll i'm a forever going to be home

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

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

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

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

Never no more will you see me, this is the endcause now i know you've been cheatin, i'm a sucka for love

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

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

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

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

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

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

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

My only faith is philharmonic, mixed with logic

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit