Screwed Up Logic

[Intro]
Are you asking me? Well, I can't do it! I don't know how to make it sound sexy
Yeah, we gon' slow this down for y'all one time, you know what I mean?
Show you a little bit of versatility on my end
Let's show you how we do it
Listen to this, niggas

[Verse 1]
Uh, yeah, uh yeah
I don't give a damn if I'm hated, I'll leave you dilapidated
I want that cheese in bulk, fuck a slice, I'ma grated
I give more than you, homie I'm John Q
I'm a youngin' that give it his heart a donor, but you
Ain't got a clue, I call you Silver Stone
Bring punches like I'm Stalone 'cause I'm rockin' 'em
On the rise fast like I'm stockin' 'em
Everybody hear Logic then everybody jockin' 'em
I bring soul like Nike, I love life like Mikey
Nobody like me step on the stage, everybody like me
Drop at least a track a day
Homie, I'm tryna fill a 30 gig
This is nothin' but dedication, yeah, you gotta dig
Keep it blunt like when I spit game
Baby girl, I'm yo' next man, soon to be yo' ex man
'Cause I'm so beast, I'm an animal
Fuck the pussy, but never eat you, I ain't no cannibal