Mode Lyrics - Logic

Yeah, fall in line to fall back 

Big L's technique, Pun's grammar 

Before the roof went in the trunk 

The ragtops sat back behind the head just like a gun hammer 

My sickness should remind you of Christmas 

Cause I'm always coming down with something like a young Santa 

Understand there will be no rematch 

The kinda ass whooping you'll only have to open up one can of 

(Nickel Nine the God) 

You ain't rolling forward you're rolling wrong 

Reaching out to gangstas to be gangsta you holding on 

I grab a hold of this .44 long and let it go 

More than a 4 year old singing the Frozen song 

I put this Tec to your eclectic temple and wreck your wit 

Then carve in your tombstone "Heavenly father he wasn't ready 

To collide with with a force to be reckoned with" 

Do you boys know who you messing with? 

I'm with messing-with-niggas-destiny shit, I'm from the Midwest 

I stopped drinking so I can start policing the block 

Now I just cop smoke like pig breath 

Pac's soul would come out if I died a big death 

Shoe connoisseur, who's finer, your 

Bitch or my bitch? It don't matter cause you with my ex 

The name of my ex inked on you, to me homie 

You extinct like a dinosaur, you can probably find me 

Spooning with a dime looking like 

Lucy Liu, or something to my broom 

Looking like a huge China drawer 

I'm a motherfucking walking hazard 

Find me in the bodying department 

When y'all rhyming if y'all don't release, remind me 

Of Prodigy partner, y'all can have it 

I man up, lifted the can up 

Killed the killer who ran up scared 

When I was eight my daddy yelled down the basement steps 

You only gotta listen to me and the man upstairs 

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Cause I'm in motherfucking beast mode 

Beast mode, homie I'm in beast mode 

(Know who I am) Beast mode 

Yeah, yeah, fuck a black, brown, yellow or white it's about unity 

While the media tryna twist my words, for the opportunity to ruin me 

Fuck 'em all, bitch, I'm still doing me 

It's you and me on the record I'll detect it like an infected nervous system 

I never miss, I murder my mission as the rendition I listen while my chain glisten 

I'ma get it like the world is endin' 

Dependent on if it's impending 

Defendin' my mind in the way I rhyme so I'm sendin' in 

The best of the best, no never the less I never digress I just keep it moving 

Finger fuck who ain't on improving 

We finally grooving, on the way, no way to remove them 

We constantly improving, yeah, through rejuvenation 

Photos 

I said juveniles run the nation, come now, fuck your occupation 

A revelation I'm facing, more secretive than a mason 

It look like we neck and neck but I'm far from adjacent 

I come so far from that basement 

They look at me and know I'm in beast mode 

I'm in beast mode 

(Then it's game time) beast mode 

(I'm a beast) I'm in beast mode 

(Know who I am) Beast mode 

(I'm, I'm in the zone for realer) 

You roll down on me they gonna call craps 

We don't call cops we just rolls so they call paps 

Y'all in my office, similes all facts 

Yes I fought wars, my enemies all wack 

Check your chalkboard 

Critics said things shit they ain't even killing they arsenals 

Me and the God flow 

Guard the team like Damian Lillard the stiller 

And poke your chest out like Cardinals 

Y'all rhyme schemes are escargot, mine's a Newport 

Marlboro, Chicago next shops to Chiraq 

Pirates turning niggas' skill into the dog bone 

Y'all go fetch and this is all from me being barked on 

And now your dog gone 

And I'm a daw-gone vet 

So you might wanna resort to more peaceful matters 

My bitch flirt with an entertainer, he can have her 

I was taught that when there's beef to just keep quiet 

And peep his pattern 

If he strikes shepherd, the sheep will scatter 

Extendos, hanging out the windows 

Of them Benzos, assumptions you have them in your window 

Hip-hop is just an outlet for y'all to follow 

The fakes, not over the hill just know the high road to take 

No cheeks to turn and all I know is I ain't all out of hallows 

The symbolism of me inside a diablo 

Playing Mariah, burning this money fast 

Until I'm all out of high notes 

Nigga my weight up 

So much that I no longer challenge haters 

From no on I'm a call out a high-low 

Nickel-Nine the God 

(Then it's game time) Cause I'm in motherfucking beast mode 

Beast mode, homie I'm in beast mode 

(Know who I am) beast mode 

Yeah, it's the return of the mad rapper, dead president kidnapper 

Motivated, underrated, most hated 

Talk shit behind my back but in person congratulated 

Damn this is my vision written without a revision 

Like I am lost in a matrix I'm everything but complacent 

Like my dream is adjacent but I can't make a move 

Fifteen writing rhymes inspired by Illmatic 

But I'm still at it, every record I record leave the record shattered 

Cause I be in the lab for a month 

Searching for inner peace do meditation like a monk 

I'm over their head and yet they still sleeping like a bottom bunk 

Why these thirsty bitches throw me pussy like I got them drunk 

I master the flow these up and comers have only spilt 

I got back from Ireland so you know the show I kilt 

I never truly admire the empire I built 

Cause when you're comfortable power shifts and positions tilt 

At business meetings I go through lyrics within my mind 

Cause the ultimate therapy is whenever I rhyme 

First time shaking their hand for the fifth time 

Being introduced to people that used to pay me no mind 

Used to count my money now I'm way up outta crate 

Far from an up-and-comer, my competition's the greats and 

I don't give my wifey the rubber, like raw sex 

I give her the plastic cause I'm the one that cut the checks now 

Yeah, my flow expand like frozen water 

I fathered these motherfuckers just like a daughter 

And if they want beef then I gotta little slaughter 

My bars are hotter than the steel cages after the solder 

It's nada, everything you plan on doing we already thought of 

Talking years before you fuckers because we work harder 

See I've been at it from the start 

Married to the game 'till death do us part 

I'm in beast mode 

(Then it's game time) Beast mode 

(I'm a beast) I'm in beast mode 

(Know who I am) Beast mode 

(I'm, I'm in the zone for realer) 

I'm the highest, exalted 

Rappers are doing a lot of talking 

You're tired of me living then you'll probably die of exhaustion 

The fliest looking like I've got a living stylus 

Later for sales, you know who got the illest album 

Loaded a chopper with slugs, call that the K Michelle 

Then I dump that bitch, now that's the Idris Alba 

Bitch niggas get with a nigga bitch 

Just to call a nigga a bitch nigga to a nigga bitch 

Ain't gotta be in no cemetery to dig a ditch 

Don't need bananas and Ben and Jerry's to get a split 

Wig, you know I'm big slipping through new equip 

Stop gassing you know we couldn't care less if you a chick 

The tech popping like a question get it right 

Triggers mic, put a niggas wife in the air like Ludacris 

(Nickel-Nine the God) I'm a beast 

Fall in line or fall back 

I'm plugged into the shooters 

What I say isn't forced with a connect 

So this ain't all rap 

We coned the perimeter in all black 

Like the back and forths with the connect 

Niggas get all naps 

You woulda, coulda, shoulda ass niggas 

Couldn't fuck a bitch with pills and jello pudding gas nigga 

If you ever ever hear about me taking shit 

Best believe there's toilets in the safe 

And I'm on it eating spaghetti bolognaise 

And if you in my lane 

I hope you know you rolling with grenades 

I'm the coldest, you the hoest 

I'll let you switch places with me if Drea agrees 

Then she gonna come through and delete my hoeness with a face 

(Then it's game time) Beast mode 

(I'm a beast) I'm in beast mode 

(Know who I am) Beast mode 

(I'm, I'm in the zone for realer) 

(Then it's game time) Beast mode 

(I'm a beast) Beast mode 

(Know who I am) Beast mode 

5, 5'9, 5, 5'9 

5'9, 5, 5'9, 5, 5, 5'9 

5, 5'9, beast mode 

PRhyme!