Logic — Intro Blow Your Mind

[Intro] *laughing* Psychological [Phonecall: Logic & a friend] Hello? Yo Yeah, what's up man? Ayo, what's goin' on? Bro, man, it's just- uh, I heard a couple of tracks on the mixtape, man Sounds phenomenal, dude Uhh, keep it up, aight? Be safe! Keep making them hits, baby! [Verse] I blow your mind like cocaine, nah I blow your mind like Cobain, rest in peace Sucker emcees deceased Rise on the East, I'm the sun bringing heat for sure I've been making tracks on the low Waiting for my time to shine and then blow Like Johnny, Depp, increase the rep Like a bench press set, homie, yes, I get repped Paid my dues but I'm still in debt 'Cause I have no credibility in the game yet Gotta apply, and run a background check But I bounce, 'cause I ain't done shit yet Right now, that's what I'm trying to do Stay spitting rhymes whenever I roll through Call me the Grinch, homie, I don't give a hoo Any emcee, yes, I gotta kill you But don't take it personal, it's business, fool Do like Travolta, just be cool And nowadays, everybody sound the same The Price is Right, but I don't play that game Won't never stop till they all know my name Gotta grind to the top, Rodriguez with the fame Homie, if I kill you, accept that you're gone This ain't Call of Duty you can't respawn Had your girl down talking on jive Till I hit you with the MP5 Suppression, I really hope y'all learned your lesson And never forget that I'm the unsung freshman [Voicemails]