Video Gardens Iii de Logic 2024 Hip Hop Lyrics

Logic - Gardens Iii Lyrics

Yeah ayo yo ayo ayo
Jump on the Aquarius III
It's just Quentin Will and me
We all headed to paradise boy I'm finna set you free
Feel like vash the stampede
Gripping 60 billion double dollars
I'm far from a scholar
But they still ask me to speak to the students in harvard
Oh, yeah what you tell em?
Told 'em fuck the monotony
Game a life of monopoly
Yes I'm living it properly
Yes I got chains round my neck but first I invested in property
Lyrics for grown folk
Be a good momma be a good daddy be a good person
I love the man I've become don't wanna see the hood version
I came from nothing now I'm splurging on Rodeo
My wife is whiter than yayo
But she not woke she was never sleep
Boy on the creep like Tom York Burgundy
At Wally's with Egon we sniffing the cork
Grew up with nothing we ain't even had child support
Sippin a fifth like I just plead it
These fuckers pathetic and copesthetic
Never thought I'd grow up to be a fucking rap star
Little Bobby at Mastros eating caviar
True story
Logic known for staying positive like dads on Maury
Least I think I'm is
I know I'm is
I'm off the grid

Uh
Think I'm in the interstellar mission once again
A 5 10 assassin lighting em up like Edison
Nowadays rappers are- rappers are hot commodity
Follow me on this inter dimensional odyssey
Bumping Bowie Oddity
A Prodigy uh
I gotta be uh
What’s up? I'm the fifth element, the ultimate being
Freeing your mind
Fuck the rhyme
What I'm tryna say is clear as day
I came to body the track like [?]
Then whipping up like [?] on the back (goddamn!)
Let me get it like that
Once I write that
I recite that
I be like that
I'ma need that back
Don’t need no stack
Yeah that’s a fact
R A double T P A C K yeah that’s the pack
We bringing it back like Nazareth
They mad at this
The catalyst
Give a fuck what your status is
Avada Kedavra
The saddest part is you’ll never decipher this poetic puzzle
A muzzle needed like Hannibal Lecter
Far from a lecture
Here to protect ya
If you need it
Pick up the pen and then bleed it
Pick up the mic and then read it
We do the show then repeat
For the people that need it
The message they greet it
With open arms
Calling all my brothers in arms
Play this song when you need it let it ring like an alarm
What’s up?