text: Watch
  Watch
  Yall niggas overdoin it
  You gotta slow that shit down
  Take your time, reevaluate your shit, it dont matter 
  Niggas aint got money, aint got time
  Fuck it, just say this shit
  You and me
  Gon live together in this perfect harmony 
  I can hear em callin me
  Weve come a long way since H.O.C. 
  You and me
  Gon live together in this perfect harmony 
  I can hear em callin me
  Weve come a long way since H.O.C. 
  I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990, I 
  Live by the beat, I die by the beat, like MPC Akai
  Who I name William after cause I get bills from these beats
  Fuck the industry, you know we keepin it real up in these streets
  Came up in a world thats off its axis
  All thats promised, death and taxes
  Dont give a fuck who be rhyming the fastest, my anxiety
  Make me spit it a mile a minute
  Im stuck in a clinic like Flynn Montgomery
  Take a step back, tell me right now, boy, just what your summary
  Creeping through fireside
  Smash the window of that fire ride
  Just to see what we can snatch from up inside
  Til the flashin lights come round that corner then we run and hide
  Prayin to God up in Heaven, eleven at night and I got no alibi
  My damn, dip to Stewart Town
  Best not come round these parts if you new in town
  Wonder what my homies from back in the day livin at, are doin now
  Running with my sister Jeannie, schooling me like Mr. Feeny
  This is the first time I heard a gunshot on the block
  Growing pains , this the type of shit dont never stop
  Here come the cops
  Shooting up the hood like Black Ops
  Cause trigger-happy police tend to trigger happy people
  And some people who believe we not equal shoot up the steeple
  My God, if you exist then why do you make life so hard?
  If you exist the way you think is avant-garde
  If you exist you got a funny way of showing it
  What happens in the afterlife?
  These people think they knowin shit
  And on that note, I keep it G
  Like track four, Kick in the Door by Notorious B.I.G. 
  Dont believe me, look that shit up, I promise youll find the key
  To that punchline, feelin just fine
  Let the abyss of my mind, my mind consume
  Snap my fingers like Thanos and Bobby Boy bringin the doom
  Cause Im 6:30, killin shit, hands down and dirty
  That white boy cant rap, he talk good and act nerdy
  I just texted Erykah Badu
  To let her know what Im gon do
  Sample Dreamflower by Tarika Blue
  Thats cool with you?
  Yeah, thats fine, baby, all gravy
  Long as you know you my baby
  And I beat yo daddy like if he ever cheat on me
  I mean she dont own the sample but she might as well
  Cause her and Dilla paved the way for all I got, and, well
  Ima show my gratitude, no attitude, no auto-tune like T-Pain
  Doin Unplugged, Im unplugged, like Trinity
  Wonder how the people gonna remember me, goddamn
  Switch up the plan
  We all say it, we all claim it but its no use
  The greatest rapper alive is probably stacking produce
  Introduce you to my train of thought
  Snapping on a track like the illest conductor
  With no contradiction
  I brought my heart to the table
  Fact and never fiction, fuck a fable
  Ready and willing you better believe Im able to spit
  Power through these lines faster than fiber-optic cable, Im gone
  You and me
  Gon live together in this perfect harmony 
  I can hear em callin me
  Weve come a long way since H.O.C. 
  You and me
  Gon live together in this perfect harmony 
  I can hear em callin me
  Weve come a long way since H.O.C. 
  Watch
  From the bottom
  When you come from the bottom, you aint get no chances, man
  Ima do this shit til the Fourth Of July, blow up straight to the sky 
  Nigga fuck it, we high
  I remember when a nigga had to ask for money
  Its been a long time since I had to do that shit 
  This shit aint free
  I got the roof over my head and a bed, nigga, my bitch givin me head
  Id rather get money instead
  Man, its Bobby Boy Records in this bitch
  Yall niggas better write this shit down 
  Cause 10 years from now, we on top
  And we aint never gon stop
  All money in 
  This album marks the reunion of Logic and No I.D. 
  For the first time in six years
  Since the inception of its predecessor