Letters of Logic

Coming up in the game
Ain't never be the same
Fuck a album, drop the tape
Now they know your name
Ain't no need to sign a deal
Just to get the fame
So you're relying and these
Record labels wanna tame
Your art, the written, the grammar
Just to own your name
On the green, mine call it the road to fame
Remember when you was a little boy?
Hair brushed and your right here rapping
In front of your toys?
And ever now and then it
Would get your momma annoyed
And even though you don't talk
She proud of you, boy
Remember when you were Shakespeare
In the school play? And she would make you
Memorize lines every day?
That's how you memorize rap lines to this day
And even though your father wasn't there
You had Jay nas, Pac, and Eminem
The play gettin' stronger every day
Thanks to Kanye
Started by touching the sky and
Now you on the moon
Writin' for hours every day
Inside of your room
I swear to God, if you keep it up
Yeah it's coming soon
I swear to God, if you keep it
Yeah it's coming soon
It's really hard when you're all alone
Thoughts racing inside of your dome
After three years, you and your girl split up
Woulda put a ring on that finger
But had to give up
And now you're ready to live
Up to your genius

And if you get it, you
Better never forget it, that I did it
Showed you how to hit it now
You comin' in the game so you better summit
Give it your all if you really want it
Con-sole to the game, so you better run it
Yeah