[Intro: Logic]
Yeah
[Verse 1: Logic]
Will I make it? I don't know
From the bottom of my heart I swear to God I gotta blow
This for every time the world told me no
If I don't make it in this game I ain't got nowhere else to go
From the drama to the hoes, from the records to the shows
I gotta make it, and if they don't give me what I deserve
Then I'ma take it, I've been underrated, underestimated and hated
But I can't wait to look back and say that I made it
'Cause nowadays everyone's a rapper and I hate it
[Chorus 1: Logic]
Y'all don't kno-oh-oh-oh-kno-oh-oh-oh
Said y'all don't kno-oh-oh-oh-kno-oh-oh-oh
[Verse 2: Logic]
I had to face my demons and embrace all of my fears
While you was out partying, chilling and sipping on some beers
I was sacrificing adolescent years
Blood, sweat, and tears to find out what music really is
And now I'm feeling, I'm feeling like the moment has arrived
Where Bobby is no longer living and Logic has revived
From his ashes, music, money, liquor, I'm fucking passed this
Lyricism that's driven from a master, you bastards
Yeah
[Verse 1: Logic]
Will I make it? I don't know
From the bottom of my heart I swear to God I gotta blow
This for every time the world told me no
If I don't make it in this game I ain't got nowhere else to go
From the drama to the hoes, from the records to the shows
I gotta make it, and if they don't give me what I deserve
Then I'ma take it, I've been underrated, underestimated and hated
But I can't wait to look back and say that I made it
'Cause nowadays everyone's a rapper and I hate it
[Chorus 1: Logic]
Y'all don't kno-oh-oh-oh-kno-oh-oh-oh
Said y'all don't kno-oh-oh-oh-kno-oh-oh-oh
[Verse 2: Logic]
I had to face my demons and embrace all of my fears
While you was out partying, chilling and sipping on some beers
I was sacrificing adolescent years
Blood, sweat, and tears to find out what music really is
And now I'm feeling, I'm feeling like the moment has arrived
Where Bobby is no longer living and Logic has revived
From his ashes, music, money, liquor, I'm fucking passed this
Lyricism that's driven from a master, you bastards
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