Confess by Logic
Feat. Killer Mike
Album : Everybody
Released : 2017
Genre : Rap & Hip-Hop
Label : Def Jam Recordings
I want what I want how I want when I want it
I’ma keep it a hunnid, I’m blunted
I don’t give a damn, I don’t give a *** about another man
*** a brother man
I’ma make it make it rain like no other man
Old girl shoulda shoulda got a better man
Ass fat, lookin good in my letterman
In the hood I’m a better man
Wish a mothafucka would, would
Whole life I been up to no good
Change it all if I could
Rearrange my heart to beat good but I can’t
I’m a sinner not a saint
Layers to my life, no I can’t
Cover it up with paint
Keep on livin, livin
Livin on money and women
As soon as I’m in em I’m out
Now the truth never come out my mouth
Speak life when I come in her mouth, like
I’m a dirty mothafucka, a waste of life
A waste of skin
Wanna repent, don’t know where to begin
Next of kin don’t give a damn bout me
I know God don’t give a damn bout me
People try but don’t know bout me
But the devil said that he want my soul
Give it to me right now
Give it to me right now
Give it to me right now
Give it to me right now
Somebody save me, I need you to save me
To wash away my sins on ***
I’d rather be a different man in another world
Than work for the man in my universe
Wonder what it feel like, to take flight
Momma told me everything gon be alright
I mean my life can’t be off right
But come to think about it everybody runnin the world seem to be all white
Can you mothafuckas see alright?
I mean I need it, I want it, I gotta have it
Every day tragic
If you’re from where I’m from everyday ain’t magic
On this I know
I been telling everybody I’ma give it a go, I know
I been there before, feel it in my soul, oh I know!
Love it or hate it, I made it
I did it, I lived it
While the whole world lookin at the boy like whoa!
Baptized in a ocean of Hennessey
Really wonder what the remedy
Tell me, how the world gon remember me?
Got me feelin like the enemy
Like I ain’t got no energy
I been lookin for an entity
Feelin like I need to chill, like I need a new amenity
*** all that
I’m a dirty mothafucka, a waste of life
A waste of skin
Wanna repent, don’t know where to begin
Next of kin don’t give a damn bout me
I know God don’t give a damn bout me
People try but don’t know bout me
But the devil said that he want my soul
Give it to me right now
Give it to me right now
Give it to me right now
Give it to me right now
Somebody save me, I need you to save me
To wash away my sins on ***
I know my life was lived the wrong way
I know I did you wrong in my own way
But it was the flashing lights that mesmerized
That hypnotized the only
Part of me you loved
Part of me that had the strength to rise above Part of me you know
Part of me you love more than to let it go
○ Logic – Everybody (Album 2017)
01. Hallelujah
02. Everybody
03. Confess
04. Killing Spree
05. Take it Back
06. America
07. Ink Blot
08. Mos Definitely
09. Waiting Room
10. 1-800-273-8255
11. Anziety
12. Black SpiderMan
13. AfricAryan
14. Everybody Documentary
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○ Listen to “Logic” Songs
● “Man Of The Year ”
[ Quotable ]
They said I couldn’t do it
Back when I was broke going through it
Till I got a deal, now they talking ’bout
“I knew it”
But you was wasn’t there in the beginning
Nowhere to be found when I was down
But you show up when I’m winning
Uh, left me to drown, now I’m swimming
I do it cause I love this ***
*** the money, and the women, and the-
And the whips with the rims still spinning
I been at it since the beginning
All these girls screaming “Logic”
But I wanna hear my real name
Come from the lips of a beautiful woman, that’s real man
● “Young Sinatra III ”
[ Quotable ]
Whipin’ through Cabo in a Murcielago
Dodging paparazzi with the finest dime I met in Chicago
The baddest Bobby soxer that you ever seen, reppin’ my team
We real all the time, so my squad keen, bing
Dave, it’s me Sinatra and my boy Dean
The way we (winning) I can’t believe there isn’t a Sheen
And pregnant women listen and they give birth to a fiend
I spit narcotic epidemic all up in your genes
In layman’s terms I disperse a verse you never seen
Assassinate rappers the moment that they intervene
● “The Jam ”
[ Quotable ]
Everybody know I’ve been at it with this rap ***
*** around with this trap ***
But this next album is a wrap, ***
My third album my Graduation, like Kanye
Music on another level
Yeah, I’m tryna take this *** further beyond ‘Ye
I just might *** around and drop this *** on ’em by surprise
Like I’m Beyoncé
Got a couple million in the bank right now
But I want my zeros beyond Jay
I want my zeros beyond, I want my zeros beyond Jay