Young Sinatra III (Explicit) - Logic

Lyrics by：Derrick Johnson

Uh yeah various listeners is wishing this death

Don't give a d**n

I'm reppin' young Sinatra till my last breath

Easily my darkest confession is lyrical agression

Through indiscretion that triggers anti depression

With addressin' my profession in every session

The fact that I'm alive is such a blessing

Sippin' wine while these honeys undressin'

What I'm about to say is highly confidential

And in the music industry today very essential

So bust out your pencil

You can do it on your own

Stop thinking that these labels is the ones that put you on

Let's change the topic

Who's your favorite rapper

I'm the top pick ha

The flow is elegant never irrelevant

How many times must I say this

Cock back and spray this never delay this

I pray this reaches the masses

And spread like cancer on they asses

Now allow me to catch wreck

Bust rhymes like tech

Put me in your box and I destroy the deck

Life's a b***h and then you die

I used to bust tables now I bust rhymes

Life's a b***h and then you die

Swear to God I'm the reincarnated young Sinatra

Life's a b***h and then you die

I used to bust tables now I bust rhymes

Life's a b***h and then you die

Swear to God I'm the reincarnated young Sinatra

Yeah yo

Whipin' through cabo with a murcielago

Dodging paparazzi with the finest dime I met in Chicago

The baddest Bobby soxer that you ever seen reppin' my team

We real all the time so my squad keen bing

Dave it's me Sinatra and my boy Dean

The way we winning I can't believe there isn't a Sheen

And pregnant women listen and they give birth to a fiend

I spit narcotic epidemic all up in your genes

In layman's terms I disperse your verse

You ever seen

Assassinate rappers the moment that they intervene

While you in the alley playing dice

I'm in the yacht contemplating plans for the next diamond heist

All thieves and jewel connoisseurs

I study every part of they mind

And make my rhyme better than yours

Elevated by being hated

Sleeping on the brother like they heavily sedated

Some say I'm one in a million

I say I'm one of a kind

Only cocky when I rhyme

I'm Muhammad in his prime

Life's a b***h and then you die

I used to bust tables now I bust rhymes

Life's a b***h and then you die

Swear to God I'm the reincarnated young Sinatra

Life's a b***h and then you die

I used to bust tables now I bust rhymes

Life's a b***h and then you die

Swear to God I'm the reincarnated young Sinatra

Yo address the mic and start spillin' like I hit the vein

Back in the day they used to sleep on me like Tryptophan

Touchdown now the city screamin' my name

I flow gunshots and break fingers just to shift the pane

The weather hate 'em

I levitate 'em like David Blaine

Black ops state of mind

Play the game like campaign

Bumpin' Santana in a finest cope of Cabana

In Havannah with a honey by the name of Hannah

Wearing nothing but a bandana

P***y wetter than Louisiana

You know the deal

Piece the milk bone I keep it real

Flyer than a man of steel

Motherf**ker how you feel it's logic

Life's a b***h and then you die

I woke up early on my born day

I'm 20 it's a blessing

The essence of adolescence leaves my body

Now I'm fresh and my physical frame is celebrated

'Cause I made it one quarter through life

Some Godly like thing created

Got rhymes 365 days annual plus some

Load up the mic and bust one cuss while I puffs from

My skull 'cause it's pain in my brain vein money maintain

Don't go against the grain simple and plain