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“Ink Blot” is written from the perspective of a rapper who talks about materialistic things even though he doesn’t want to. He’s doing it ‘all for the money’ which leads to inner-conflict.
While discussing “Ink Blot” in the Everybody Documentary, Logic said:
He’s not happy with the life that he’s...
[Chorus: Logic]
We are, we are, we are, we are
I’m just tryna live my life
I’m just tryna do what’s right
I’m just tryna gain insight
I’m not tryna sleep all through the day and get up at night
I’m tryna do it right
Can somebody show me the light?
I’m just tryna live my life
I’m just tryna do what’s right
I’m just tryna gain insight
I’m not tryna sleep all through the day and get up at night
I’m just tryna do it right
Can somebody, somebody, somebody, somebody
Can somebody
Somebody, somebody, somebody, somebody
Can somebody
Let’s do this shit, that was lit
We are, we are, we are, we are
We are, we are, we are, we are
Yeah
[Verse: Logic & Juicy J]
Everybody know the real me
Something in your mind to feel free
So hot they all wanna kill me
Been forever but I’m still me
I’ma be real, I’m the man
I’ma be real I’m the rapper
I’ma be real I’m that mothafucka makin' millions
Now I ain’t no trapper
All of this shit is a facade
All of this shit is a fallacy
I ain’t me, I’m who you want me to be
Uh, fuck that
Grip the 45 and buck back
I been chillin' on the tuck back, I been chillin' on the tuck
Uh, yeah
Yup, I been way back in the cut
Homie, I don’t give a fuck
I’ma keep rapping about all of this shit that don’t matter and makin' a buck
I’ma keep, I’ma keep, uh
I’ma keep rapping about all of this shit that don’t matter and makin' a buck, listen up
I’ma keep rapping about all of this shit that don’t matter and makin' a buck
Like wassup
[Outro: Logic & Juicy J]
A'ight, let’s do this shit
(Shut the fuck up)
Let’s get this mothafuckin' money, man
We ain’t stuntin' these little stupid ass bitches
Stupid, fake ass niggas out here man
You know what I’m sayin'?
Getting extorted and shit
You know what I’m sayin'?
Fuck y’all niggas, man
Perpetratin' ass, dumb ass mothafuckas, man
All on the 'Gram, all on the Snapchat with the bullshit
Kill yo' mothafuckin self, nigga
Kill yo' mothafuckin self, nigga
And tell yo' bitch I said slob on my knob
That’s crazy!
Yo, I’ma keep all this shit for the album
Oh they gon' love that, they gon' be like, "Aw fuck"
Ink Blot was written by Deats & 田中未知 (Michi Tanaka) & 谷川俊太郎 (Shuntaro Tanikawa) & 6ix & Logic.
Me, my wife, Juicy J and his wife were at dinner and he’s a vegetarian but I was fucking some steak up. So I was like man, as an OG, it would be really dope if you can help me rap from the perspective of a person who’s fronting cause once again, that’s all these different lives that this person has...