XXL — XXL Freshmen 2013 Cypher - Part 3

[Verse 1: Dizzy Wright] I tried to take the time to become someone's inspiration Turnt up to the max, but talked about education Preach how marijuana was the healin' to the nation Tatted Bob Marley face to help me through all my phases This livin' life shit is startin' to take a hold on me Started out with verbalizin' poetry, murdalizin' Any instrumental anybody tried to throw at me And that's when hip-hop start to grow on me You could say that I'm proud, 'cause I wasn't followin' crowds I was stuntin' on all them niggas that was runnin' they mouth Surpassed my expectations on anybody with doubts Feedin' niggas the truth, why you niggas lookin' spoofed? The beginnin' to gettin' what I deserve 'Cause in this life of sin, you only winnin' when it's earned So niggas gettin' handouts is liable to burn Yeah, you could shine now, but it's probably gon' die down So when it quiet down for the day And you broke, 'cause throwin' money seemed cooler than tryna save Nigga, be a man, make a plan, be a better nigga and Try to find a way to make a way, keep it G [Interlude: Logic] A'ight, I see you, yeah Maryland, what´s up? Visionary Music Group, RattPack Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 2: Logic] I keep it real all the time like my crew, when I rhyme Just a killer in his prime with that predator state of mind I'm set to detonate, stack my bread and watch the paper escalate Don't test my fate, Logic finna blow like Mary Kate I play my role like Shakespeare, RattPack, ain't no fakes here I conceal my talent like a 357 Ever since I was eleven I been a G, chillin' on the low-key Incognito, manipulate the steel like Magneto Smackin' suckers like mosquitoes, dispersin' verses like a kilo I'm Michael, the king, you fuckers is Tito Versace frames with the green shades, I only see dough Ballin' like a free throw, you know my steelo I once was a prince with the vision of a king Now I run the whole thing, not defined by the bling Exterminatin' fakes like crooked jakes, killin' for high stakes Guarantee that it's my fate to be remembered as one of the greats No matter what it takes, boy, I'ma give it my all Like Jordan when he ball, never stumble, never fall Lyrical medicine, repeat the formula Until I get it right like Edison Now step into my mind as I calculate lyrics like Einstein The way he manipulated numbers, I manipulate the rhymes Like E=MC², nah E = Eater of MCs, beware Watch me shine in the darkness like a flare Married to the game, I'm the heir to the throne you been watchin' I know a lot of people lookin' at me Like, "Who the hell this White boy reppin' VMG?" Racially I'm no different from Cole or Young Drizzy Just a half-breed born to succeed, now what you need? Visionary, RattPack, Young Sinatra [Verse 3: Angel Haze] I am like magic, I am a classic Puttin' heat to these bitches like I'm ironin' fabric Can't satisfy the appetite of a savage So I'm eatin' 'til I'm at the top, openin' passage Openin' passage always so drastic I kill the shit and have them bitches holdin' a casket I am on point, bitch, I'm verbally cactus And it's my turn now like a rotatin' axis Tell 'em I don't hold my tongue for no one I'm a fuckin' asshole, so forth, so on And I rap circles round bitches, I got 'em runnin' in relays Had they jaw dropped in the same position for three days I hear them hoes hatin', I got a proposition Until you compose, you ain’t no competition I put bitches in a bag, be next I'm comin' up like gag reflex These bitches on my sack, t-dip I'm givin' out sneak previews, free clips Y'all bitches don't want the drama I end your sentencin' like colon, comma Call me misses, take the lead to these bitches On tracks like glue to the weave of these bitches I take 'em all in like I'm breathin' these bitches Then put a couple tricks up the sleeves of these bitches I'm killin', best believe I make 'em bleed and need stitches I can't believe you really be believin' these bitches Damn, dead is how I'm leavin' these bitches Watch 'em all get sonned like I'm breedin' these bitches