Logic — Theme for the People

[Intro] Yeah [Verse] This a new generation Switch up the style, I'm regeneratin' I be talkin' to God when I'm hearin' Satan I'm a black man but pass like a Michael, Payton Why you think I made Everybody? It's a statement, a way of life Black is beautiful but today, in this day and age A crooked cop will take away your life Come now, that shit ain't no way of life Know some people make music, but I make a statement And use it when people feel like they gon' lose it, yeah Why the fuck do you think Whеn it comes to an album, I'm dropping like two a year? Hold up, lеt me break down what I'm doing here I get introspective on a record with a message deep in the lyrics But after a while, that shit get depressin', they don't wanna hear it They just wanna turn up so that's when I come back On that Bobby Tarantino, countin' money, sippin' Vino shit It's how we stay relevant to the young I mean I'd rather be rappin' on breaks But whatever it takes to get to the young I ain't mad at the fact when I rap over 808's With the hat, it make me millions, peep the brilliance like, uh I grew up on Biggie and GZA But Roddy was bumping that Future and Thug Give a fuck how you came up I run up like ten out of ten just to show you some love Man, as long as you rappin' and killin' shit Fuck a car, Black man own a dealership Fuck a record label, fuck a deal and shit Keep killin' shit, keep At the crib watchin' Bebop Writing rhymes in my book and I'm bumpin' that heat rock Shit smooth, word to Pete Rock I can't fuck with my phone, need to detox So I pick up the Glock like I'm John Wick Yes, I'm in it for life like a convict When I switch up the style, wonder who this No ceilings like Wayne in '09, bitch, I'm roofless