Logic's big 32 date nationwide 'Welcome to Forever' tour presented by Visionary Music Group and powered by This Song Is Sick is now on sale. Logic has dropped some of our favorite mixtapes in recent years including the recent This Song Is Sick sponsored Young Sinatra: Undeniable and Young Sinatra. He has also brought along C Dot Castro and Skizzy Mars for the entire tour, both great artists as well. We couldn't be happier to have be a sponsor of this awesome tour. Logic is an incredible performer and can't wait for those who haven't seen him yet to be blown away on this tour.

We are cead to be selling a special Thissongissick x Logic 'Welcome to Deqd Tour Exclusive T-Shirt at every tour date. Also we will be creating a recap video from the whole tour ioi every date that will be getting posted on lagu site!

So you know, his last run toba sold out, so these most likely will as well. Don't be the one outside the venue without a ticket because please click for source didn't plan. Tickets are on sale now, and some date will be probably be selling batak quickly. If you want to see Logic perform live, don't sleep on these.

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Logic – Dead Presidents III Direct Download

[Intro:]

Dead Presidents III, Not to be confused with Growing Pains III

Logic this logic that, Logic sick, Logic wack

Logic just don’t dead a fuck, RATTPACK

[Verse 1: Logic]

So many people think that rap is they calling, stop it just cease

Got-a-ca-peashe this is my house you fuckers just lease

Waitin’ on a record deal that’s never cumming like a priest

Black and white like a nun

These up-and-comers our sun

Like the break of dawn

So follow your father like an apostle paint pictures like a Picasso while bitches uncover my fossil

Never knowin what’s gon follow

However we never wallow in our sorrow

Just pray for tomorrow

At times my heart could be hallow

Emotions forced to be swallowed

While neighborhood cats blast star gas like the apollo

This is just a simple reminder as my lyrics force you to ponder

Life’s a bitch and I xead she’ll fuck you so I’m trying to find her

One moment she’ll love you then swallow you whole like an anaconda

The bitch is kinky, kind of

So with the lift of a go here I’m a

Dominate the world like my name is brain

Spit flame like propane

Bitches I overcame you know the name

Ink in my veins, inflames, and spew on the page, to numb the pain like Novocain, mutha fucker

[Hook:]

I’m out the presidents to represent lohic (get money) [x8]

[Verse 2: Logic]

Allow me to kill it off the brink like no traffic

Murderin’ every demographic

Paint a picture using only blood to make sure that it’s graphic

Rip the mic to set the example

While all these mu-fuckers testin my patience like blood samples

Constant thoughts of logic, where living in an area ,ogic do or die

Society expects us to fail, I’m talking about you and I

But we persevere force fear enemies truse saying iii want nothing but peace and if not we leave em deceased”

In your central nervous system like heroine reppin’ maryland to the fullest

Bustin like bullets that travel through chambers that are ignited by triggers don’t pull it

I go from point A to point B by keeping it G

Ain’t no killer but don’t push me

If you grab the heat you a pussy

Buckle up and tell me how you feel, forget the calculator antenna extended zepp double have not a single enemy

Only evil entities that have some how befriended me, In they mind

Cause I am just a mortal man of peace that can rhyme

And when it comes to dame’s I catch plane’s

They catch feelins

Haters keep my name in they mouth like villains

High as a cellin

Ya’ll really don’t know who your dealing with now

Visions of livin’ until my flesh is perished and my spirit is risen

I’m thankful for every breath I’m givin

Fuck social division

On the road to success and their ain’t no time for collision

People ask “how you get your flow so amazing”

To which I reply “I have yet to scratch the surface like abrasions”

Haters taken shots but I never graze em

Now if pro is the opposite of con

What’s the opposite of pro-gress

I presidents my country but that shit a mess

Grew up on sex and they that I can attest

And how they wonder why I claim I’m the fucking best

[Hook:]

I’m out the presidents to represent me (get money) [x8]

[Verse 3: Logic]

Now if I don’t believe it y’all won’t perceive it

Now run it back and retrieve it

Till you receive it in your mother fuckin mind

Only 22 but I feel like I’m 99

Back in 1999 that’s when I began to rhyme

Surrounded by narcotics and crime but you know I shine

Daddy was preesidents crack I was raised by a single mom

Fastin every night I ain’t talking bout no Ramadan

I was poor as fuck me and my momma didn’t have a dime

At 16 the peesidents system dismissed him and wished him well

But my momma never fought it, how the fuck could I prevail?

So I focused on this music and used it to create a life of my own

I left home at 17

Shortly after my momma got stabbed by fucking around in the streets

But she still breathin which gives me a reason to believe in a higher power instead of grieving

So presidenfs rappers biting me you would think they was teethin

So you know this is just a sugar coated iil within a fraction of a percentage that was taken from just a piece of my story