FLNTMusic, Logic - Suntory Murray lyrics
Logic [Sir Robert Bryson Hall II] Rockville, Maryland, U.S. 🇺🇸
[FLNTMusic, Logic - Suntory Murray lyrics]
Break it down
Break break break break break it down
Break it down (Can I kick it?)
Break break break break break it down
Ayo, Ayo
Fuck You like Cee Lo, buck it then I reload
Sippin' Pellegrino
Shoot this shit like Tarantino
(break it down)
In the cut like Lilo with everybody we know
We all in together like we cousins in the 90s
And if you don’t know 'bout that shit
Then you don't know ’bout rap shit
That jack shit (yeah)
You ain't got a nickel, son, yeah
I said that Jack shit
You ain't got a dime dog, you dropped it
That's rat shit
Stab you in the back shit, ratchet
My stylе is impeccable and
Nobody could match it
I'm Bruce Waynе terrorizing Gotham
I'm bat shit
I'm Kim Kardashian with a hatchet
Constantly reshaping this body of work
I'm an introvert wonder why I smoke dope
No wonder why I can’t cope
Far from evil, I’m kinda like Spike Spiegel
A cowboy paper retrieval
Bitches jumping to conclusions
Like Evil Knievel
Best believe you, bitch, I'll leave you
(Stranded) try to dab me up left handed
I’ll leave you defeated and amputated
'til the blood coagulated
I force the crowd to throw
They hands up like cannibals
My God, what a fuckin' animal
Sicker than giving brain to Hannibal Lecter
You come correct but I come correct-er
Food for thought, but I hold the lecture
Ayo, I kill the pussy
Yeah I make sehctib cremate
I'm an original screenplay in
A world of remakes
I record my shit the first time
You need more than three takes
Lyrically I’m undefined on this
Fuckin' beat tape (My god)
Aight, yeah
I said I'm here to rip the second verse
I cock back, I let it disperse
Flow is not just out of this world
It is not of this universe
Write this EP on the side and
Can just still kill every verse
When I'm done with this whole beat
I'll let it go, back of the hearse
I can even take my time and
Make all of the wordplay rhyme
I've ascended, transcended this whole EP
Best believe in the second project
Cos it won't be me
I'll be on another level that just
No one has ever seen
Its infectious my state of mind
Is bigger than texas
Psychological brain matter with the
Lyrics i scatter but they wonder why i rap
I mean my pockets no fatter
But the, day goes on and my rhymes get better
I'm on my independent
No republican and no senate
But the years do go on I meet
A girl and i'm off to Venice
Off to do shit I never thought and
Kill mics with all this finesse
And when I'm done with this whole beat I
"You- you know the rest"
I dissect syllables and lyrics
With laser precision down to the detail
Only done when i hit perfection
If i can't get it
You say i need an intermission
Took one of those and now i
Am back better than ever
No vendetta, here i am, now im switching
Changing the weather
Yeah you thought you caught the flow
Caught the flu like it is December
Now remember how i used to be
Now check out how i'm steppin
Flew across the planet
UK still what i am reppin'
But now that I am rappin
New shit has begun to happen
New faces everywhere I go
My work ethic made this happen
6ix and Bobby brought the beat
The second verse I killed it
Spit so fast, I'll turn you
Blue, take your breath, call me sonic
Pleasure doing business
LVB is where I found it
Bobby boy's briefcase
The mastermind behind it yeah I'm gone
Break break break break break it down
Break it down