🎵 Set the Tone // by Logic

63 ContributorsSet the Tone Lyrics In “Set The Tone” Logic addresses all manner of issues such as his breaking into mainstream, his crazy work ethic, his soon-to-be domination of the game and his dropping out of school. He even acts like a… Read More  [Intro: Charlie Chaplin & Samples] I don't want to rule or conquer anyone I should like to help everyone if possible Jew, Gentile, black man, white We all want to help one another Human beings are like that We want to live by each other's happiness, not by each other's misery We don't want to hate and despise one another In this world, there's room for everyone and the good earth is rich, and can provide for everyone The way of life can be free and beautiful, but we have lost the way Greed has poisoned men's souls (Sinatra) Sinatra, shot ya, goddamn you Is this what you want? (Logic) You are watching a master at work You have interfered with our affairs for the last time [Verse: Logic] Many men wish to acquire fame for the wrong reasons Fans tellin' me never change, but it's hard to fight the seasons They hear me on the radio, and now they yellin' treason 'Cause Logic givin' 'em mainstream verses like Ephesians, but I never sacrificed my lyrics or my flow There's a time and place for everything, so what the fuck you yellin' for? The fame hit me quicker than previously determined RattPack, real all the time, fuck a vermin Motivated by money, sex, drugs, and violence 'Cause the era that we livin' in was built up on defiance What we need is alliance, but y'all don't really hear me though, so Hip-hop's a chariot and Logic's finna carry it Stallion, comin' for they necks like a medallion Straight outta Sierra Leone Motherfuckers, it's on, I'm under your skin like cortisone Ninty-nine percent of these motherfuckers is bullshit (Sinatra) But I'm on that Bull shit, Michael Jordan Cuttin' records after the show in my hotel while I'm tourin' Yeah, and I ain't even twenty-three But my bank account can vouch I'm ballin' like an M.V.P Yes, it's me, L-O-G-I-C, I'm reppin' MD Now, what the fuck is a vacation? I see no satisfaction I work twelve hours a day every day with no distraction Seven days a week and twelve hours, that's a lazy day Goin' seventy-four hours with no sleep, call that a crazy day As you can see, my Jedi powers are far beyond yours This is Manhunt, and I ain't stoppin' 'til y'all apprehended Many years I have attended and finally been commended For keepin' it real, so finger fuck whoever I've offended, now Pull out the MAC and watch 'em freeze like PCs I'm Celsius, never graduated, so fuck degrees I-I educate 'em with ease, however, listener, please Don't knock that last line, school, it just wasn't for me We all different And I'm here to make a killin', so say hello to the villain 'Cause in this day that we livin' in, the nice guys finish last I'm blowin' up, guess you could say I'm havin' a blast [Outro: Samples] Sinatra shot ya, goddamn you You are watching a master at work Is this what you want?