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Logic (from the Ancient Greek: λογική, translit. logikḗ), originally meaning "the word" or "what is spoken", but coming to mean "thought" or "reason", is a subject concerned with the most general laws of truth, and is now generally held to consist of the systematic study of the form of valid inference. A valid inference is one where there is a specific relation of logical support between the assumptions of the inference and its conclusion. (In ordinary discourse, inferences may be signified by words such as therefore, hence, ergo, and so on.) There is no universal agreement as to the exact scope and subject matter of logic (see § Rival conceptions, below), but it has traditionally included the classification of arguments, the systematic exposition of the 'log… more »

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Ooh-hoo, ooh, hoo-hoo-hoo
It's crazy how some people could hear this and think they know what to say
But they don't know what to say
Nuts
This right here though?
This? (Huh, yeah yeah, there we go, that's what I'm fuckin' talkin' about)
Bars
Yeah, uh

Still in the game with you
Wettin' fools like when the rain hit you
Music, movies, and families, I'm a lane switcher
Ready to get you now
My flow make you rethink your whole fuckin' style
Nick Cannon on these motherfuckers, Bobby goin' wild
As a youngin', as a child, I was dreamin' for this
Fiendin' for this, listen, lean in with this
I'm the definition of a try-hard
The lyrical miracle God
Do anything just for the applause
All up in your face with some shit you can't avoid
Yeah, this black white boy finna push you into the void
I ain't got nothing but time like I'm Christopher Lloyd
And I ain't got time to diss you
I'd rather dismiss you and sell more records than you did in your first week with a reissue
Claiming you the greatest, but is you?
I do this for Kenny, do this for Cole, do this shit for the GZA and the whole clan, fo' sho'
I do this for Mos', do this for Thought, do this for Dilla on the for realer
But don't let me start showin' love, 'cause I won't be able to stop
Made fifty million when I went pop
But everybody know when Logic pick up the mic, bars drop
I respect this generation, but I need the hardest bars you can provide
I'm taxing you with inflation
Bobby Boy in the cut like a mason
I got verses like Freddy, Jason
Fuckin' amazing (woo)

You have to do it again
For people who think it's a fluke
You have to do it again, one more time, let's go

Yo, you are walking hand-to-hand with a real one, I'm still one
I'm tryna slice open my veins just to feel somethin'
Spill my blood on the page, blood on the leaves
Blood flowing down my arm from the heart on my sleeve
We keep it real all the time, boy, you best believe
I love rap and had to leave, meanwhile the media like to perceive
That I was never welcome and these record labels thieves
Sample Tribe Called Quest and have to pay Lou Reed (f*ck that)
A hundred percent, pick up the mic, I'm gonna vent (f*ck all that shit)
Yo, ayy, f*ck rap, let's dead it
Everything that I could rap about, already said it
I'd rather give you these melodies
Killed the game so many times it's no longer a felony
What the f*ck is you telling me? You ain't selling me
Do what you used to do and do it over and over
How 'bout you suck my dick and accept it's over
This a new chapter, in the country, whippin' a Raptor
The realest I've ever been, it's far from SAG-AFTRA
Really used to give a f*ck but now it's just laughter
Happily ever after, probably not, but I have to have hope
Used to obsess over being dope
But the industry too cut-throat
They less focused on the talent and more focused on the upvotes
One album I'm the champ, then the next I'm the villain
Do the thing we like, or else it's f*ck you and your feelings
I was spread thin, just about ready to let the lead in
Breaking down on stage, that shit I can't evade
I open up about my feelings, they call me a faggot
F*ck you, I had it, mentality was shattered
Wanna know why I retired? 'Cause I was uninspired
And everything was "F*ck you, pay me"
Speak my mind, they turn around and wanna play me
Try something different, then they say I'm not the same me
You can never tame me
I'd rather fail tryin' something new than doing the same shit every day
F*ck you (haha)
It's Logic

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