War Vet (Rack City Remix)

[Verse 1: Logic] Yeah fast cars with iPods in them Young Sinatra what they blastin like a beretta V for Vendetta, bitches sit and play just to get wetter Haters talking shit but then they study every letter I'm the first draft pick with the last laugh bitch See I'm angry on the track but I deserve to be Cause all these rappers with no talent wanna murder me People talking shit ain't even heard of me I went from park benches at night, to first class flights That's what you call takin' shit to new heights Put the 750 in reverse like Benjamin Button We've been doing it for years and they down all of a sudden [Hook: Logic] Bobbysoxer doing 120 in the corvette Watch your boy blow up in front of your eyes, war vet Give a fan nothin' but fire, now they want more of it Everybody want my album it ain't in stores yet [Verse 2: Logic] I keep it real all the time Like my crew when I rhyme Just a killer in his prime with that predator state of mind Im set to detonate Stack my bread and watch the paper escalate Don't test my fate, Logic finna blow like Mary Kate I play my role like Shakespeare Ratt Pack ain't no fakes here I conceal my talent like a 357 And ever since I was 11 Ive been a G Chillin on the low key, incognito Manipulate the steel like Magneto Smacking suckers like mosquitoes Dispersin' verses like a kilo I'm Michael, the king, you fuckas is Tito Versace frames with the green shades I only see dough Balling like a free throw you know my steelo I once was a prince with the vision of a king Now I run the whole thing not defined by the bling Exterminatin' fakes like crooked jakes killin' for high stakes Guarantee it is my fate to be, remembered as one of the greats No matter what it takes boy Ima give it my all Like Jordan when he balled, never stumbled never fall Lyrical medicine Repeat the formula until I get it right like Edison(Edison) Now step into my mind as I calculate lyrics like Einstein The way he manipulated numbers I manipulate the rhymes Like E=MC squared nah E= Eater of MCs beware Watch me shine in the darkness like a flare Married to the game, I'm the heir to the throne you been watching [Hook: Logic] [Verse 3: Logic] Walk into a room and they staring at a brother like What up, whats the next move, should I improve On some shit I never gave a fuck about before Let relationships end up cause all I do is flow See I'm a selfish motherfucker I already know Don't try to tell me what I'm not Bitch I'll conquer the globe I sacrificed my whole childhood just to explode I want this more than what's under Mila Kunis' robe Meanwhile Daddy's lil' girl asking for more money But little did he know the bread was for blow money Whats in store, money, soldout shows and hoes fo me I can't fade, this the only reason I was made To follow my dreams and manipulate these rhyme schemes like a genius spittin the meanest I done seen this as a child 10,000 people in the crowd Reppin the Ratt Pack watch em all go wild