Logic - I Made It lyrics

[Hook x2] Oh, I can't wait to say I can't wait to say b**h I made it Yeahh [Verse 1] Just a youngin' with a dream Both his parents were some fiends Living life behind the scenes He was destined for that cream Smoking weed, sipping liquor, skipping school Falling quicker as he elevates with fame All the haters they gonna bicker Yeah, but little did he know He was set to detonate and surely blow That's just how the story go Motivated just to flow White boy with the soul of a strong negro Let them know daddy black mamma white that's how he roll Will he drink from the coloreds? Will he sip from the whites? 1950s, why they fighting, f** them both that sh** ain't right Now, raised with k**ers Wolves and drug dealers Living on food stamps and sleeping on dirty pillows Thinking [Hook x2] [Verse 2] I'm living every rappers dream Motivated by my team Now lets take it back a bit 2006, that was the scene Spilling ink upon my paper High as a sky scraper Now I'm spitting so hot that I'm salivating vapor Forced to be reckoned Spitting at a million mother f**ing words per second With punches like Tekken The moment the mic beckons This is everything, all I got And I'mma be rhyming until they drop the casket I mastered impeccable flows that could not be captured The God of this rap sh** I just raptured the game I'm the man And you might think I'm co*ky but that's not me I say that I'm the best to envision what I want While you partied getting' drunk I wrote endlessly for months Now I got so many rhyme books they can't fit inside my trunk Now I got so many rhyme books they can't fit inside my trunk Like [Hook x2] [Verse 3] A natural born k**er Egotistical pistol packing mystical blood spiller When that full moon hit Run the mic and I'mma leave the room lit For the people that never gave a sh** I'mma give the world hit after hit This is my destiny Recipe for success is the best of me Thank God for blessing me With a life in this hip-hop world And the moment that it all unfurl Ain't no way that I'm looking back You know I live for this, die for this Laugh for this and I cry for this Hip-hop metropolis Ain't no one toppin' this Haters ain't stoppin' this Moment I'm droppin' this Fans will be coppin' this Take a moment let it sit and hall of fame is where I'm headed Set to detonate and b**h I'm blowing up like Armageddon [Hook x2]