Logic This Is The Way

Welcome to the Aquarius III Program Captain's Log: Thomas Quentin (Uh, yeah) Thinking about purpose, what it means (Uh, uh, yeah) I used to think goals were a form of purpose I used to think achieving them is what led you to happiness And now I'm starting to realize the happiest I've been, even though it's hard Was actually the journey achieving those goals Aight, we finna get it like this on bitch one time 6ix, I see you in the control room 9ine Getting down, sippin' brown almost every night Thinkin' if I go pop, then I can get right I went pop, then I got lеft Listenin' to Demon Days, I ain't got nothing left Mеmories at fifteen, I'm cooking like I'm a chef Open mic in December, chiefin' reefer now peep the breath Rhymin' with crack dealers, first time in the studio And I'm hopin' that they feel this Spittin' fifteen minutes up on the track No hook, just bars and that's that Chillin' with my homie Josh, you know he got the gat Finna rob a couple cats that robbed him a couple days back We all black, yeah, we rob 'em in all black I ain't even, fuck 'em, bitch don't want to die, now picture that I rather rap, I rather illustrate iller than any of 'em Master of Ceremony, nah, nah, ain't many of 'em I supply that shit that they cookin' over them ovens Never had one no love me Never had no one love me Dad learned how to love me I had to learn how to love me Used to put demons above me Never that nowadays I got it, I got it, I got it I'm sitting sideways Get it right I'm tryna get it right Don't overthink it, right Don't overthink it, just do it, homie You been right You know, you've been right You always had the sight You always had it You had the vision to make it right Tryna get it right Don't overthink if I Don't overthink it, just do it, homie You been right You know, you've been right You always had the sight You always had it You had the vision to make it right Ayy, never second-guess your intuition You could learn more from the streets Than you did from your whole tuition No, I ain't no optometrist but I had the vision To separate myself from my own division I studied rap like it was my religion My lyricism on the track is the illest collision You know I entered the game like a surgery incision That's precise, yeah, that boy nice Put a bullet in my head if I ain't had this vice Probably take my life if I couldn't ask the page for advice Wouldn't it be nice? Wouldn't it be nice If I didn't have to worry in the middle of the night? So, so that's the reason that I write Wish I had more ink on this page Rip up the page Shit was easier back in the day Just rapping with FaZe Nowadays, cats take shots But they never even graze This is the way Rappin' till I'm in the grave Have fun, get paid Do the album 'bout a slave But it's really not a slave It's 'bout how I've been a slave To the label, to the industry I've made no enemies, but somehow I still got enemies Ayo, tryin' dumb shit just to stay relevant instead of my intuition At least I used to be, nowadays, I'm used to me Was scared to reflect And now I reflect and find correction And rather less than more like acceptance Don't overthink (Uh), don't overthink When I do, I over-drink, you know I over-drink My favorite rapper just sent me his unreleased album In the cut, no camera, I wonder what the outcome Pushin' keys like a piano Talkin' vocally of course I murder you all with no remorse Get it right I'm tryna get it right Don't overthink it, right Don't overthink it, just do it, homie You been right You know, you've been right You always had the sight You always had it You had the vision to make it right Tryna get it right Don't overthink if I Don't overthink it, just do it, homie You been right You know you've been right You always had the sight You always had it You had the vision to make it right In the emptiness I felt after having achieved them was Just based on me equating my value to the end product Rather than the process of Being