Bobby Campbell - Nasty lyrics

[Verse 1] It's funny how your role model gets outdated, becomes the old model At the hotel, asking for mo' bottles Ménage et plus one - I'm f**ing fo' models Wordplay that elevates minds like Aristotle Murci-lago, whipping through Chicago All these beautiful women follow wherever I go Million-dollar deals on the table Just a couple years ago I couldn't pay for cable Growing up surrounded by 'caine like I was Abel sh** was unstable, now Visionary's the label Plus Def Jam, know who I am I'm that motherf**er that do it just 'cause I can Now I'm on a level that your elevator can't reach I've got information that the school system doesn't teach I've got verses that your Sunday service wouldn't dare to preach Second-coming-of-Christ flow, they like, "Whoa!" Rapture you with lyricism, kidnap your soul And changed your mind like I'm penetrating your skull I seen sh** John Lennon couldn't imagine Just me and a mic on a main stage, spazzing It's the type of sh** normal people can't even fathom So much swag, kiss your b**h and she orgasms I'm hazardous, you would have sworn I was from Nazareth I'm resurrecting hip-hop like it was Lazarus [Verse 2] Step to the mic and they gon' dread it like Weezy Man this industry is so damn greasy Swaggin' on the track, they say I sound like Yeezy But I don't give a f** cause gettin' money too easy 21st century, doing something mean to it Play this in the south and everybody gonna lean to it "Greatest of all time" has got a nice ring to it We do it for the music, money ain't a thing to us Been shining muhf**a what's bling to us Most loved, most hated at the same time Star player in this b**h and it's game time Who you know lyrically k**ed the club in the same rhyme? They call me Logic, motherf**er, better know the name I spit crack like Pusha (Yuugh!), Novocaine We never dumb it down, you know we just numb it down And watch you get up in your feelings when we come around Grew up on section 8, you probably can't relate ‘Cause y'all just watched the throne, I'm tryna checkmate I been shinin since before I brought them diamonds in, and They talk that sh**, they talk that sh**, it's so astonishing Y'all better swallow that pride like a klonopin Cause I can lay tracks with my eyes closed, Chinaman [Verse 3] Got a show in LA Sunday, then New York Monday Looking at the BET cypher like I'll be there one day It's the Roc reincarnated, we call it Visionary f** the world 'til I'm on top, we call that missionary The game's on pause, it need to load again These rappers is reruns and we need a new episode again Yeah, well motherf**er, this the pilot So fly I recorded this on the PJ next to the pilot on a CB Now you see me on the TV Said this would happen back in the day but you ain't believe me So um, I'mma keep rising to the top Never stop and finger f** the world 'til the day my album drop