My name is Logic
Let this be the last time i use an introduction
With out this my body won't fucntion
Mind, & my eyes
my paper and pen
Workin together in conjunction
All i wanna do is be the voice of this generation
be the next music sensation
Discrimintation
still posted
Brown voices no longer chosen
Somethin like that ill never host it
Day of death
end of the world
Date is posted
***ing bull like that won't stop this
Emergence, of voices, and next generations
To come by, passin by, giving directions to the next generations
Pointing to the next destination...
(Chorus)
In the Liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight!!!
We are the Voices!
Of generations, passin by!!
Guiding the Choices
But we dont raise up...
Then what is the Point then?
(V.2)
Making it
is all i wanna do
prove...
to all the people lookin down im tellin you
Look up
Because we are the voices
Raise up
To all the people having doubts
Either make or take action and head out
Till we filled with satisfaction
No i don't want the fraction
We wanna make the change
Everyday we live off a couple of change
in our pockets going through school
Trynna make it in College
And we are still here
we are not the echos
we are the voices
(Chorus)
In the Liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight!!!
We are the Voices!
Of generations, passin by!!
Guiding the Choices
But we dont raise up...
Then what is the Point then?
Lol, Just for fun Tell me what ya think. anything i should change or improve jus leave a comment
richardlopez559
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