One by Logic
[Frank Sinatra:]
When I was 21
It was a very good year
It was a very good year
For city girls
Who lived up the stairs
With all that perfumed hair
And it came undone
When I was 21
[Logic:]
It was all a dream just a year ago
Bussin' tables and servin' food but ya'll don't hear it
though
Now I'm on another level but ya'll aren't near it
though
My soul bleedin' on the track, so spiritual
It's a blessing cause now rappin' is my profession yo
Set to detonate, I'm just waitin' for my time to blow
White boy at first glance but when I ryhme they know
Race don't mean a fucking thing the second that I flow
It's been a year and everything I said would happened
has
While everybody that I know is out havin' a blast
I was right here in the studio bustin' my ass
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