Songwriter: Logic

[Chorus]
Goddamn my life is so glamorous
Surrounded by money, and cameras
That Hollywood life, it do damages
Cut you deep down with no bandages
Goddamn my life is so glamorous
That Hollywood life, it do damages
But nobody is painting this picture
'Cause we on devices, and threw out the canvases

[Bridge]
Fuck who the greatest soon as I drop it they play it
Ain't stacking no cheese, I serrate it
All of your shit is outdated
You bring me the beef I'll filet it
Deon bring me the beat, I'll replay it
Bobby you know he gon' slay it
Just me and the homie from Fayette

[Verse 1]
Prolly' wanna take my life
Emcee wanna takе my spot
But they don't give a damn, what I got
Might get got, but thеn again not
I drop beats on the MP for the MD
I'ma beat them to death, like" No I.D
Streets full of envy, wanna kill me
'Cause I made a lot of money and I'm still me
Dollar, dollar bills don't thrill me, know somebody feel me
Not Logic but the real me under the surface
I'm rhyming with purpose I know I ain't perfect
I'm kirking you irking me?
All these go-getters ain't what they assert to be
I am the universe you Captain Kirk to me
Nothing but regurgitated far from innovative
I made it, I'm hated, I'm feeling elated

[Bridge]
Man fuck who the greatest, soon as I drop it they play it
Ain't stacking no cheese I serrate it
All of your shit it outdated
You bring me the beef I'll filet it
Deon bring me the beat I'll replay it
Bobby you know he gon' slay it
Just me and the homie from Fayette

[Verse 2]
Fuck my Rolex, fuck my Rolodex
We living a Matrix, we living a Holiday
Watch how you talk to people, everything you do effect
Treat people with love, treat people with kindness
Treat them with respect
Innovate, innovate set to kill and disintegrate
Innovate, innovate, set to kill and disintegrate
Ready set, coming for your neck
Ace in the deck, noose around your neck
In effect, coming to collect like a payphone
Better pray for 'em keep it A1 for my day ones
People hating on the internet but then in person
They the same ones, sucking my dick
Talking 'bout Bobby, you know I love the way you spit
Knowing goddamn well they don't really give shit
And they be like" Can I get one for the Gram? You're the man
Let me shake your hand I mean, I'm a really big fan
No I am, I'm a stan off camera"

[Bridge]
Man fuck who the greatest, soon as I drop it they play it
Ain't stacking no cheese I serrate it
All of your shit it outdated
You bring me the beef I'll filet it
Deon bring me the beat I'll replay it
Bobby you know he gon' slay it
Just me and the homie from Fayette

[Chorus]
Goddamn my life is so glamorous
Surrounded by money, and cameras
That Hollywood life, it do damages
Cut you deep down with no bandages
Goddamn my life is so glamorous
That Hollywood life, it do damages
But nobody is painting this picture
'Cause we on devices, and threw out the canvases

Logic

Logic is an American rapper hailing from Gaithersburg, Maryland. He has amassed a large internet following and is a member of the RattPack, which stands for Real All The Time and his group of friends that he works with.

He is currently signed with Visionary Music Group and was cosigned to Def Jam Recordings in 2012 by No I.D.

In 2009, Logic unofficially released his first mixtape, The Mixtape under the artist name “Psychological,” which was sold locally in Gaithersburg. Since then, he’s released six additional mixtapes and seven studio albums.