Logic - L.A. Leakers Freestyle #2 lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah Power 106 L.A. Leakers Logic Rattpack We gon' jump into these bars [Verse] So many people think that rap is they calling, stop it just cease Got it capiche? This is my house you f**ers just lease Waitin' on a record deal that's never coming like a priest Black and white like a nun These up-and-comers our sun like the break of dawn So follow your father like an apostle Paint pictures like a Pica**o while b**hes uncover my fossil Never knowing what's gon' follow However we never wallow in our sorrow Just pray for tomorrow At times my heart could be hollow Emotions forced to be swallowed While neighborhood cats blast off gats like the Apollo This is just a simple reminder as my lyrics force you to ponder Life's a b**h and I heard she'll f** you So I'm trying to find her One moment she'll love you then swallow You whole like an anaconda The b**h is kinky, kind of so with the lift of a pinky I'mma dominate the world like my name was Brain Spit flame like propane b**hes I overcame you know the name Ink in my veins, in flames, and spew on the page To numb the pain like novacaine Yeah Allow me to k** it off the brake like no traffic Murderin' every demographic Paint a picture using only blood to make sure that it's graphic Rip the mic to set the example While all these mu-f**ers testin my patience like blood samples Constant thoughts of suicide, we live in an era that's do or die Society expects us to fail, I'm talking about you and I But we persevere force feed enemies truth serum We want, nothing but peace and if not we leave em deceased In your central nervous system like h**ne reppin' Maryland to the fullest Bustin like bullets that travel through chambers ignited by triggers don't pull it I get from point A to point B by keeping it G Ain't no k**er but don't push me If you grab the heat you a p**y Knuckle up and tell me how you feel, forget the steel I have not a single enemy Only evil entities that have some how befriended me, In they mind Cuz I am just a mortal man of peace that can rhyme And when it comes to planes I catch dames They catch feelings Haters keep my name in they mouth like fillings High as the ceiling Ya'll really don't know who your dealing with now Visions of livin' until my flesh is perished and my spirit is risen Thankful for every breath I'm giving f** social division That's how I'm living What's the deal Gotta keep it real Now tell me how you feel It's Logic