Disgusting (Explicit) - Logic/C Dot Castro

Lyrics by：Derrick Johnson

Welcome everyone to the sinatra spectacular

Yeah yeah you already know what it is

Rattpack boy

Castro

Logic logic

Sinatra

Real all the time

Pass the mic before

I jack it like gore-tex

Bust like raw sex rappers suck like vortex

The life of a don-we living like kings

And killing our pawns

Boy the seconds it's on don't know where we going

I'm flowing and killing this s**t from dusk 'til dawn

Just had sex with a middle

Eastern girl-the p***y was bomb

That last line made no sense

Like these rappers' careers

But I make dollars 'cause

I'm all about the fiscal year

Yeah you don't like me

I'll conjure up and summon all your fears

You wanna fight me I'll woop

My own a*s before you get here

Wanna write me

And tell me that my rhymes suck

B***h I don't give a f**k

I'll stab you in the gut call it a tummy tuck

You can ask my ex I bust quicker than two techs

Caressed by a kid with category 5 tourettes

In other words I squeeze with ease

Dot my I's and 'cross my T's

I'm a perfectionist the

Lesson is f**k everyone assessing this

It's hip-hop not to be taken literally

However on the light of note

I stayed with bills like hillary

My flow convects murder subjects with little respect

Best protect your neck

Before you play my tape better inspect the deck

F**k every other rapper forever

Ever forever since the dawn of time

Sike-I'm not that much of a dick when I rhyme

On another level like duplex bust heads like suplex

Slaughter emcees then ask who's next

Ayo my crew next but you

Say you next so I guess we now

Priceless flow so even if I write

It's still a freestyle

Never busting gats I ain't

No gangster put that heat down

Then go and grab a mic and see

If you can f**k with me now

I got that a plus flow

I'm on a roll b***h I can't fail

Making money with my mind

Call that s**t a brain sell

Raise hell like I'm satan's

Daddy while you in here

Catch me in a tinted caddy

With a b***h from cincinnati

With the thickest fatty while

I hit the gas you lick it gladly

With the window down see other

B***hes blowing kisses at me

It's a fact that me and

Logic rip with vicious rap to list a wrap

We spittin' crack to keep the fiends

Coming back to show world

Reppin' maryland but I make

Music for the whole world

Seduce a chick with lyrics whenever

She hear it it make her toes curl

So sick I hope I don't hurl

If you love me let me go girl

'Cause no p***y come before my flow

Just had to let you know girl

Spit it so thorough and in depth

I bet I leave you impressed

Rattpack be my family

I f**k with y'all no i****t

Only interest is to blow up

And watch they hands go up

'Cause I used to throw shows

Back then but no one would show up

I ain't all about the money but

I want it homie sho' nuff

'Cause krispie crazy bout' the cream

You could say I'm dough nuts

I murdered my manager chris last night

We exchanged a couple words

He said some things I didn't like

I said okay then punched him in

The face with a butcher knife

I want more like ashton kutcher's wife

Now can you feel it they won't sinatra

Gimme what I want so f**k it I'ma steal it

I'll dilapidate you grab

The butter knife and decapitate you

Yeah that's what I said–huh

And b***h I did it

We all have thoughts like this

I'm just willing to admit it

I would never act upon these thoughts now

Don't you get it

It's like when a gentleman sees

The baddest b***h and thinks I'd hit it

But he never says it I'll dump your body in a dessert

It's the wrath of a psychopath clutching

A razor blade in a bath

Having his last laugh anticipating

A gash-the other night I murdered captain crunch

Right in front of Toucan Sam and a whole d**n bunch

That's life what can I say

I'm a cereal killer venereal dealer

And yes you know they ain't none other iller

It's logic

What you say mine to diapers

If I we all yours yours yours

Only last week I murdered a rock

Injured a stone hospitalized a brick

I'm so mean I make medicine sick

Seen a truck

Oh Jein I'm sorry

Lord you can and then nine oh

Nine oh

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