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Till The End Lyrics

Album Name : Under Pressure (Deluxe Version)
Release Date : 2014-10-21
Song Duration : 5:14

Logic Till The End


[Verse:]
It's the type of s**t they read about
Like Chris said, I got to bleed it out
I've been in the zone, I can't be without
This real s**t that I be about
I'm a visionary, that's long term
But Def Jam, said they need it out
If I rush this s**t, I might be without
But I need a vision, can't see without
I've been patient, neva complacent
Left the underground when I left the basement
That's renovation, I spit this verse like a revelation
On the road with Kid Cudi & Big
Conversations with No I. D
Who made hits with Ye, got hits with Jay
Now he wanna f**k around & make hits with me
If it's meant to be, then it's meant to be
Can't express what that meant for me, what it mean to me
Man, I swear the s**t like a dream to me, what it seemed to be
It's so different now, everythin' is so different now
I've been there & I've done that
Tell 'em all that I run that, that's a fun fact
And I'm back again cuz I love this s**t
Write it down & they publish it
I went 5 years without a publicist, cuz the word of mouth, they in love with this
I've been dreamin', I've been schemin'
Went away a while but I've been fiendin'
I've missed the fam, but they know the deal
Been that way before the deal
Now the music got mass appeal
My main girl got a** appeal
Like I feel the vibe, that's the main thing
Little fish, that went mainstream
Now I'm big as f**k
My whole city, they know what's up
I'm unseen & I'm in the cut about extra s**t
I don't give a f**k
When I'm on the phone, don't interrupt
When I'm talkin' business, I might erupt
If you're at the show, put yo lighter up
F**k with me if you're really bout it
Outsiders, I could do without it
I crept in, got slept on
Sold out shows, no one knew about it
When it comes to f..cks, I give two about it
Yo cosign, I could do without it

[Hook:]
Laaaaa daaaaaa
Laaaaa daaaaaa
Laa daa daa daa
Daaa daa daa daa daa daa

[Verse 2:]
Okay, last verse I got to make it count
Won't speak on my bank account
So many commas I'd have to pause & I can't afford to just waste the bars
Every day boy I thank the Lord, I got a lot of problems but could have more
Wish I spoke to my dad more, my jeweler less
I been hungry like Budapest
Tell me who the best, don't give a f**k I just know I'm blessed
Love life even tho I'm stressed
This business boy, I swear a test
Tell Def Jam if they don't cut the check, I'll send Chris to go cut their neck
I love the buildin', no disrespect
But yall better ride when I'm in effect
That's radio, that's tv, but Visionary got the internet
If yall f**k around or try to throw the ball to anotha artist
I'mma intercept
It's my time, put half a mill of my own money in this album
That's my dime
No rap features, just my rhymes
My story, it's all mine
From the basement to the stadium
From the Roxy to Palladium
I've been there & I've done that, yes I run that
With this pretty girl on my floor, half naked playin' Connect Four
But I've been tryna throw s** out the window just to connect more
She so fine, type of girl I wanna f**k her mind &
Then unwind with some slow head
All my homies like go ahead
Anyway, it's been a long time
And this here has been a long rhyme
So I got to go, it's Logic
The one nobody would vouch for, how's that s**t for an outro

[Outro:]
Nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah
This is my story, till the end
Nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah
This is my story, till the end
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeahyeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeahyeah
Every day that they live & breathe is extended to them
They may be misinformed about the truth
They may be misguided
Somebody has led them on the wrong path
A path of corruption & destruction, but yet God's mercy every day that they live is extended to them &
They have anotha opportunity to be saved
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeahyeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeahyeah
This concludes the under pressure program



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