Logic - City in the Stars (feat. Robert Ivory) [Official Audio]

Ultra 85 out now: logic.lnk.to/Ultra85 Follow Logic: Instagram:   / logic   Twitter:   / logic301   TikTok:   / logic   Logic Merch: http://LogicMerch.com Lyrics: You gon be a star Shooting from a far You gon be ignited when they don’t like who you are I know who you can be I know whats yo plan b I know you understand me And i know that you never wrong Oh your never wrong What you want Like what you Money burn fast as the sun Hoes only gon last till its gone High fashion don't help fatten the starved Compassion is lackin in the masses The rich is fastin while the lower class is Clapping for em pourin to they pockets double tappin on they watches never stoppin steady clockin in to Jobs only option is rob Or let them rob me of my dream that I believe can be achieved If he’d just give me a break To breath Or is too late for me I don't wanna give up but it's gettin close I went all in and now I wanna fold I just wanna make i just wanna make it I just wanna make it Imma motherfuckin take it And I’ll take it when I want Binduin hindu practice imagine ajna Niggas askin me to drop But imma drop it at my top bitch my peak Gotta lotta time to build up my will from defeat Was too comfy for me at the Ground floor i re- Member what was read i had to jump on my feet Root of all evil deceitful people own your green Protect ya heart before they catch wind Of the sins that you hold deep Many put a lot of power in they self esteem to cover for their sacral needs Harming the harmony between the love in being a human being I been tryna be the opposite of what i see on my screen False prophet profits are topin rockets not tryna stop it Just tryna give the kids another option Before they caught in shots lined to be rhymed in a line on a top 5 And some niggas wearin suits are gettin paid for the crime Come on, tell me what it really means to Understand the reason he wanna make it By any means, livin the dreamin When you focus on your self esteem And build yourself a team and feel like anything could happen At the open mic, you snap and start a singin Now you rappin I remember when I was a young man Thinkin that I can do anything I wanted Homies gettin blunted I was writin rhymes and hopin that I stunted Never confronted what I really wanted A momma and a daddy, but probably both Bitch, they probably never had me Even though my momma got that chip from the government once a month Know what I was, that I made it out I never doubt the reason that I do it I knew it Moved through it, everything kept growing Why you think I gotta put this boy up on the track? Because you gotta pay it back Matter of fact, I had hims in my upper back I've shipped it like a chiropractor Give it back and align the rhyme in everything that I find Every other day I think about a life Away from that, away from rap I went to hell and made it back I made it to heaven and my reality Full of vitality, had to be Meanwhile they mad at me Said it emphatically Rapping dramatically Shining acrobatically Give it to him grammatically Rapping like an automatic Because it's anesthetically Where I grew up, it had to be Everybody mad at me Cause I don't fit any picture perfect rap category Cause I gave it to em pragmatically The rest is erratically Systematically Giving it to em pneumatically While I'm tuning the record chromatically Shit is mathematically Undeniably Enigmatically Ideomatically Me and will never be I know I'll be the only one that ever did it Like I done it track 16 On the incredible true story I wanted and always will from afar You gon be a star Shooting from a far You gon be ignited when they don’t like who you are I know who you can be I know whats yo plan b I know you understand me And i know that you never wrong Oh your never wrong What you want Like what you Money burn fast as the sun Hoes only gon last till its gone High fashion don't help fatten the starved Compassion is lackin in the masses The rich is fastin while the lower class is Clapping for em pourin to they pockets double tappin on they watches never stoppin steady clockin in to Jobs only option is rob Or let them rob me of my dream that I believe can be achieved If he’d just give me a break To breath Or is too late for me (Thomas) The Order of the Ultra 85. #logic #cityinthestars #ultra85