Logic — Juice

[Intro] "Hmmm, yeah!" Sinatra [Verse 1] Aight, yeah, yeah, homie I'm comin' I'm coming and I'm never gonna give up My mentality is making rappers feel like They can never even live up to Logic You bust I dodge it Think you seein' me, nah, you just miragin' I'm gunnin, I'm gunnin like a semi-automatic That’s fully equipped with lyricism, I'll let 'em have it I blast it, any style that you comin' at me with I master it, I son mothafuckas that I'm out on you bastards Syke, I'm just playin' with y'all [Verse 2] Yeah, you know I had to keep it going Kid rhymes that blow minds and C4in Real recognize real and you lookin' foreign I was spittin' flows before I was even born in the womb And I'ma keep it up until the tomb And as for the fame, yeah I know it's coming soon Cause I'm goin' in raw, finna bust up in your room I hit a beat and it's ergence to emerge in the game Pukin Hodukens I'm too sick to spit that Yoga flame The way I see it, this is rap second renassaince Spittin' dirty sentences, so ill they affecting medicine Ha, I'm heaven sent and spittin' fire like a demon As the internet I let my flow to get to streamin', I'm beamin' Flawlessly listen in that women in yo head while you dreamin' Leo Dicaprio flow all up in that bitch schemin' Tryna' get you to buy that album, tryna get you feenin' See my vision as I commentate it You wanna see naked rerun of the bait but the hater ate it Success is truly overrated I've seen caster with a blow up to pop and get deflated See yeah, you made it but all your fans hate it And it's kinda lookin' like you and Satan negotiated When it comes down to the rap game you see I'm integrated Half-white, half-black I had it incorporated Get the money (Whoever did this is a real pro) [Verse 3] Yeah, I'm just a youngin' with a dream Who spittin' 'til sixteen Quite the microphone fiend Other rappers nah'mean When I step up on the scene All they gon' see is my skin 'Til I open up my mouth and they find out my lyrics mean Had a meeting with Raheem Dre and the whole team But before I execute a perfect plan I gotta scheme Cause right now I'm on the dolo Everything about this tape I did it on the solo Yeah, I said it's hurricane Logic Maryland can't dodge it They gon' be bumpin' me from the burbs to the projects I get on the mic and excite anybody around me You're probably wondering why a label has not found me It's not that easy, I gotta work from the ground Be the center of attention, look at the people around me Black on the inside, my outside Ritz What's a cracker without the cheese? I gotta stack chips [Outro] "Would you care for a glass of grape juice?" "Nigga, what the fuck is juice?" "You have interfered with our affairs for the last time."