Testo Teleport - Logic
Testo della canzone Teleport (Logic), tratta dall'album Ultra 85
Bitch, you buggin' me like, "Ziz, ziz"
Bitch, you buggin' me like, "Ziz, ziz, ziz, ziz, ziz, ziz, ziz, ziz, ziz, ziz"
Bitch, you buggin' me like, "Ziz, ziz"
Bitch, you buggin' me like, "Ziz, ziz, ziz, ziz"
Yeah, so what you mean?
Gotta get my green, gotta get my mind right
I'm a fiend for the like, head to the light
It might seem what I like, but it's not
Everybody wanna get, but they don't got discipline
Bobby on that 'ish again, got big M's like Michigan
Don't think they think they listening, they buggin' out like, "Ziz, ziz"
Bitch, they buggin' out like, "Ziz, ziz, ziz, ziz"
Yeah, suck on my blood type
Be positive, Logic was born to rise to this occasion
It's obvious my hobby was rhymin', hot as Mojave
Adopted the name of Logic and sacrificed the soul of Bobby
Now I be buggin' out, buggin' like, "Ziz, ziz"
Homies hold me down, who gon' hold me?
Bitch, I'm buggin' out like, "Ziz, ziz, ziz, ziz"
Made some friends and I made some M's and I copped that Benz
Got a song with Wu, got a song with Em
Feel like this high won't never end, but it's all pretend
On top of the world, and got a divorce in front of the world
And get a new girl, then what do I see?
My face on the cover of TMZ, private jet, bad bitch and me
I am a slave, no, I'm not free
Have no bargain, have no plea, accepting my whole destiny
I'm buggin', buggin' out like, "Ziz, ziz, ziz, ziz, ziz", uh
When I was a little boy, livin' in a void, I was never joyed
World destroyed before it began, never had a man
Never had a figure to hold my hand, who would understand (teleport)
Seven years old, I'm covered in blood
A man on the floor, my mama in jail, and I'm all alone
Dirt under my nails, no food on the table, my people have failed (teleport)
Ten years old, man the world's so cold, and I got no money
My mama no money, my daddy no money, my family no money
The government's taking it from me, I'm hungry, I need it
I turn on the television and envision the food that they got, I can't eat it
I teleport (teleport, teleport, teleport)
Eight years old in the basement with my daddy girlfriend, she big-breasted
Shoved her tongue all the way down my prepubescent throat, I was molested
Teleport, mama got arrested, teleport, houses roaches infested
Teleport, first time got arrested, teleport, teleport, teleport
Daddy looked me in my face and said he had no son
I'm 12 years old, but maybe 11, and I've been abandoned by everyone (teleport)
Shot my homie's gun (teleport), get kicked out of school (teleport)
Now I'm on the run (teleport), watch me act a fool (teleport)
'Til the day I was kidnapped by this cracker white boy and hoped I'd get back
They dreamin' 'bout millions, hopin' I'd get that (teleport)
Now I'm 28 at the Garden and it's sold out
Like some people say I did with my career
But I made it through that shit I grew up with, and I'm still here
Bitch, let me teleport to February 6th, 2020
Fuck rap, this the day that nobody could take from me
The day my son was born, I saw the whole world differently
I'm not defined by my past, this a different me
And you can teleport the fuck up out my face if you feel differently
Yeah, yeah
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Writer(s): Arjun Ivatury, Sir Robert Bryson Hall Ii
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