Nasty Logic

[Intro]
Nasty
I don't ever stop! Ugh!
Sinatra
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Cannon

[Verse 1]
It’s funny how your role model gets outdated, becomes the old model
At the hotel, askin' for mo' bottles
Ménage et plus one, I’m fuckin' fo' models
Wordplay that elevates minds like Aristotle
Murci-lago, whippin' through Chicago
All these beautiful women follow wherever I go
Million-dollar deals on the table
Just a couple years ago, I couldn’t pay for cable
Growing up surrounded by 'caine like I was Abel
Shit was unstable, now Visionary's the label
Plus Def Jam, know who I am
I’m that motherfucker that do it just ’cause I can (The cannon)
Now I’m on a level that your elevator can’t reach
I got information that the school system doesn’t teach
I got verses that your Sunday service wouldn’t dare to preach
Second coming of Christ flow, they like, "woah"
Rapture you with lyricism, kidnap your soul
And changed your mind like I’m penetrating your skull
I seen shit John Lennon couldn’t imagine
Just me and a mic on a main stage spazzin'
It’s the type of shit normal people can’t even fathom
So much swag, kiss your bitch and she orgasm
I’m hazardous, you would have sworn I was from Nazareth
I’m resurrecting hip-hop like it was Lazarus