I guess I love it

[Verse 1: The Game] I snatched the mic off LL's arm and strangled Canibus with it Sit with the body for seven days and just smoke cannabis with it I told Logic, logically, I shouldn't be on this with him 'Cause I'm way too disrespectful and I was just bein' honest with him The black sheep, mhm, and the GOAT, mhm Michael Jordan, mhm, Manigault, mhm Before that ship sails, I tip scales and man the boat Fish scale weigh ten whales and, um, handle dope Kyrie and the pope, mhm, poetic justice 2Pac, Maya Angelou, let us deconstruct it Take the ass shots out of hip-hop and, um, reconstruct it Give me all Slick Rick chains and Rakim's beeper buzzin' Give me the velour sweatsuit on Stillmatic and "Ether" bustin' Give me the Annie sample on "Hard Knock Life" and the deep discussions That Malcolm had with Cassius Clay, Sam Cooke, and Jim Brown I'm them now, especially when the hotel lights get dimmed down in Miami [Interlude: The Game & Logic] Woah, shit Logic Logically, chronically, sonically (You, you, you, you, you, haha) [Verse 2: Logic] Ayy, I could give a fuck about this rap shit, homie Logic finally out the deal, but this shit feel phony Kind of feel like I'm back in the basement again I make a masterpiece easy like I'm tracin' it in Life's a trip though Cash is dead, I took my money to the crib though Blast the feds and now I'm reloadin' the clip though Hahahaha, alright, oh my God, sippin' La Tâche, feelin' posh Flow so ill, that shit was born in a triage I got more tracks than heroin addicts When my son goes to sleep, he uses his sound machine But as a child, through my teens, all I heard was automatics That was just the lifestyle, no way you could combat it They said I couldn't, said I won't I think I'm rappin' like I don't give a fuck 'cause I don't Got a million platinum plaques and billions in streams I used to think this shit was the definition of dreams Now I understand that none of that is what it seems It won't fulfill you, but it'll fill you full up of emptiness If that's the only reason that you doin' it Well, I did it and I'm still here doin' it I guess I love it, ha [Instrumental Break] [Outro: Logic] Just me and my fleet, y'all, we'll defeat y'all Livin' how we livin', not at all for you Finally on my feet, y'all, been on the beach, y'all Lookin' at the sky and the stars above Just me and my fleet, y'all, we'll defeat y'all Livin' how we livin', not at all for you Finally on my feet, y'all, been on the beach, y'all Lookin' at the sky and the stars above