III. CRISIS (feat. Møøkie the Magician) [Remastered]

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All work no play makes Logan a dull boy
All play no work makes Logan's life worse
Small taste of joy when buying that new toy
But the high wears off and the feeling will disperse
Then it's back to the lows, how low can you go?
A bottomless pit of meaninglessness
When I ponder on our feeble existence
Feeling resistance, emotionally distant
This self reflection on direction
Got me up all night, never get enough rest
Never learn my lesson, always stressing
Life feels like an impossible test
Are there some just destined to lose
To balance out the ones who always seem to win?
No matter how they try or what they might do
Am I one of the few or just a few?

Everybody got bills, got problems
Everybody's got different ways to solve them
But nobody's got answers to the real questions
Like why the Hell we even exist?
Nobody gives a shit
They just wanna f*ck, eat, sleep, repeat
And make money to live
All meanwhile I'm caught in denial
Going through an existential crisis

Trapped like a rat in the maze
But I'm more like a bat with a blasphemous rage
'Cause I run with the night, getting tapped by the Jakes
And the fact that they strike, then I'm slapped in a cage
I'm black, the reaction is race
But it's me versus me on the track when I pace
Now I feel when I lack then I daze
And the me that they see only raps on the page
My only strap is the brain and the hatchet I pack at the back of the stage
My sickness attacks when I say
If I'm pissed then it's wrap on the day
Bark then I bite with a Dracula face
Try resisting existing, I scratch at the gate
Exiled in the void with a bag of the hate
Let 'em deep inside call it 'Land of the Lakes'

Everybody got bills, got problems
Everybody's got different ways to solve them
But nobody's got answers to the real questions
Like why the Hell we even exist?
Nobody gives a shit
They just wanna f*ck, eat, sleep, repeat
And make money to live
All meanwhile I'm caught in denial
Going through an existential crisis

What's my purpose? Is it worth it?
Is there truth or only lies?
Why do we dream and need to sleep?
What does it mean to be alive?
Don't wanna live but don't wanna die
Don't wanna give up but don't wanna try
Is it reincarnation or an afterlife?
I've been thinking much past this life
Why do bad things happen to good people
While the evil run around with no consequence?
What is good or bad? What is right or wrong?
My parents used to say 'use your common sense'
But what is common sense
When the whole entire world makes no goddamn sense?
These questions so perplexing, leaves me incensed
That I won't know the answers until I'm dead, or even then
The concept of a soul is so terrifying
Trapped inside a body on a planet that's dying
What if we were never supposed to even exist?
What if we are Mother Earth's bastard kid?
And she's been trying to erase her greatest mistake
By eradicating the human race
Decomposing as I speak, technically zombie
Walking amongst the dead rotting flesh bodies

Everybody got bills, got problems
Everybody's got different ways to solve them
But nobody's got answers to the real questions
Like why the Hell we even exist?
Nobody gives a shit
They just wanna f*ck, eat, sleep, repeat
And make money to live
All meanwhile I'm caught in denial
Going through an existential crisis

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