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  14. Wow. This is the best song that Logic has done in YEARS. He has definitely heard the harsh and true criticisms about his pen, and very clearly has made some changes. Like I always said, if he keeps putting this much effort in, he can be one of the greatest.

  25. "Trying to get ahead like a fetus" Classic Logic bar, also the second verse the picture scheme makes no sense. So is he asking every fan to have an hour long conversation with him?

  44. Second time listening to this song, I maybe wrong, but I don't think Logic was or is copying from Joyner Lucas's playbook, the OCD title maybe t like ADAH, but the story telling is different. If ya think they are the same, Stephanie Meyers owes TVD writer a lot of money, cause the TV show at the Twilight movies are very similar.

  47. ''99 percent of these people will never understand, Supply and demand'' Really simple but this makes me think about all the Logic fans that don't like the music he made recently. A lot of these songs were listened by many tho. I think he is gonna make music like we know it in the next album. The man hasn't changed, music is a bussiness. Can't do exactly what you want yourself to make the big money.

  49. The real lyrics:
    In the field, ballin' with the team (with the team) oh yeah
    In the field, ballin' with the team
    OCD 'cause I'm ridin' so clean
    Old school whips, seein' new things (skrrt, skrrt)
    Rollin' up, got a few flamed
    New Prada shoes, no shoestrings (skrrt, skrrt)
    Closet full of kicks like Liu Kang
    We was just dreamers, rockin' litas
    On the low, rollin' weed up, now they see us
    In that drop-top Beamer (skrrt, skrrt!)
    Feel like ODB, feeling OCD (skrrt, skrrt!)
    Out this universe, D.C
    Goin' so hard, make it look easy
    Put the squad, zone 3
    We so cold, wrist on freeze
    Roll it up for me, get high (get high)
    If you feel me, put your hands to the sky (hands to the sky)
    Break it down, roll it up for me, get high
    Nothin' else matters up until the day I die
    Wanna move my loved ones out the South Side
    If you look up, you might see us in the sky (sky so high)
    If you look up, you might see us in the sky (in the sky)
    Time is undefeated, in the end, it beats us all
    My daddy, my momma, myself, we all destined to fall
    Currently, the most important thing within my life is balance
    I ain't talkin' commas and zeros or monetary (balance)
    Talkin' self-worth, put yourself first, don't worry 'bout the worst
    But when you in this position, it's hard to make selfish decisions
    Got enough bread, I'ma eat, but what about the rest my team?
    They good and all, but I mean, if I disappeared from the scene
    Then what's gon' happen? What's gon' happen?
    In a hotel writin' rhymes before I headline in a festival
    But all that's runnin' through my mind is bottom lines and decimals
    So focused on the brand sometimes forget about the Man
    Reflectin' in the mirror with this pen in his hand
    Ninety-nine percent of these people will never understand, supply and demand
    'Cause I'm in the public eye, they think they know who I am
    In the field, ballin' with the team (with the team) oh yeah
    In the field, ballin' with the team
    OCD 'cause I'm ridin' so clean
    Old school whips, seein' new things (skrrt, skrrt)
    Rollin' up, got a few flamed
    New Prada shoes, no shoestrings (skrrt, skrrt)
    Closet full of kicks like Liu Kang
    We was just dreamers, rockin' litas
    On the low, rollin' weed up, now they see us
    In that drop-top Beamer (skrrt, skrrt!)
    Feel like ODB, feeling OCD (skrrt, skrrt!)
    "Oh, shit, it's Logic! Can I have a picture?" They don't give a damn
    Soon as they see me, they clench the device that's in they hand
    Don't even say hello, more like, "Can I get one for the 'Gram?"
    That's when I be like, "Fuck no, but you can shake my hand"
    Let's have a conversation, talk about life man-to-man
    You disappointed, I can read your body language like a paragraph"
    "Logic, yeah, that's cool and all, but I'd much prefer a photograph
    I mean, can I have a photograph?"
    Goddamn, all these people nowadays are so unusual
    They'd rather snap a pic with you to go get more likes than usual
    Than have a conversation, back in the basement with no placement
    Couldn't never fathom talkin' to my favorite rapper that way
    I'm just an entity, my DNA not my identity
    Findin' serenity, become a better man, I better be
    For the child in my baby momma stummy, never crummy
    We can make bread, tryna be the greatest, that shit been dead
    I'm tryna be the happiest that I can be instead
    I'm tryna get ahead like a fetus, money don't complete us
    Or defeat us, it can lead us to depression
    Bein' rich is not a blessin', fame is not a blessin'
    Wasn't 'til I was rich and famous I learned that lesson
    What's the meanin' of life? To live it, what I'm guessin', yeah
    In the field, ballin' with the team (with the team) oh yeah
    In the field, ballin' with the team
    OCD 'cause I'm ridin' so clean
    Old school whips, seein' new things (skrrt, skrrt)
    Rollin' up, got a few flamed
    New Prada shoes, no shoestrings (skrrt, skrrt)
    Closet full of kicks like Liu Kang
    We was just dreamers, rockin' litas
    On the low, rollin' weed up, now they see us
    In that drop-top Beamer (skrrt, skrrt!)
    Feel like ODB, feeling OCD (skrrt, skrrt!)

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