Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Logic
Vocals
Will Wells
Synthesizer
Steve Wyreman
Guitar
Josh Lippi
Bass Guitar
Dylan Wiggins
Hammond Organ
Mark Robertson
Violin
Alyssa Park
Violin
Eun-Mee Ahn
Violin
Darius Campo
Violin
Sam Fischer
Violin
Cheryl Kim
Violin
Neli Nikolaeva
Violin
Kathleen Sloan
Violin
Brett Banducci
Viola
Jessica Freer
Viola
Matt Funes
Viola
David Low
Cello
Vanessa Freebairn-Smith
Cello
Jeremy Rubolino
Conductor
Leon Silva
Saxophone
John Lindahl
Vocals
Kevin Randolph
Piano
Big Von
Speaker
J. Cole
Vocals
Hollywood Chamber Orchestra
String Ensemble
Luke Maurer
Viola
Neil deGrasse Tyson
Speaker
Steve Blum
Speaker
Steve Blum
Speaker
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan Wiggins
Composer
J. Cole
Composer
Arjun Ivatury
Songwriter
Sir Robert Bryson Hall II
Composer
Jeremy Rubolino
String Arranger
Nami Melumad
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Logic
Producer
6ix
Producer
Wesley Seidman
Assistant Recording Engineer
Casey Cuayo
Assistant Recording Engineer
Will Wells
Assistant Recording Engineer
Sarah Tudzin
Assistant Recording Engineer
Tyler Gordon
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jorge Velasco
Recording Engineer
Maxime Morin
Assistant Recording Engineer
Bobby Campbell
Mixing Engineer
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Kenta Yonesaka
Recording Engineer
Kevin Peterson
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I feel the aryan in my blood is scarier than a blood
Been lookin' for holy water, now I'm prayin' for a flood
It feel like time passin' me by slower than a slug
While this feelin' inside of my body seepin' like a drug
Will you hug me? Rub me on the back like a child?
Tell me you love me, need me, promise me you'll never leave me
Even though my daddy, you know he blacker than the street
With a fist to match, more solid than concrete
Tell white people I'm black, feel the need to retreat
Like I should be ashamed of my granddaddy Malik
But my beautiful black brothers and sisters wanna act like I'm adopted
Go back in time to when my **** daddy
Impregnated my cracker mama and stopped it
My, oh my
[Verse 2]
(My, oh my)
Oh, my (My, oh my)
I said, oh my (Oh, my)
[Verse 3]
Somebody pinch me, black men screamin' tryna convince me
I'm not black, so why the white man wanna lynch me?
Damn, my skin fair, but life's not
And I'd be lyin' if I said I didn't care what whites thought of black people sayin' shit
Maybe it's in my head like a single mother playin' "In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida"
Lookin' around on the ground for a serpent to feed her
Prayin' to God, wonderin' why her baby daddy beat her
Feelin' like the devil finna come and defeat her
All alone in the wintertime, close to the heater
Wonderin' what's gonna happen and how the world gonna treat her?
How could her mama mislead her?
And her daddy just leave her like abracadabra with amateurs to pull on the lever?
Oh, my
[Verse 4]
(Oh, my)
Oh, my (Oh, my)
Like the white woman said, oh my
(Yeah)
Oh my, my, my, my, my
Oh
Oh my, my, my, my, my
Oh my
I don't feel right deep inside
Feelin' like I need to hide
Everybody wonder, will I get high?
'Cause I can't fight the feelin' inside
Oh my, my, my
Oh my
I said, oh my
[Verse 5]
Feeling innocent, innocence has got me feelin' on the fence
And all this shit is so intense, don't wanna go to this event
Just wanna stay home and invent and somehow get all them even
I'm takin' shots and drinkin' liquor, but that shit don't make a dent
In how I'm feelin', yes, I'm willin' to keep chillin' on this shit
I know there's someone out there far away who's feelin' all this shit
And yes, I know that when I'm low, there's so much further I can go
And so I look up to the sky, oh my, oh my
[Verse 6]
(Oh my, oh my)
Oh my, oh my (Oh my, oh my)
Oh my, oh my (Oh my, oh my)
Oh my, oh my (I said, oh)
[Verse 7]
I feel the aryan in my blood is scarier than a blood
Been lookin' for holy water, now I'm prayin' for a (Flood)
It feel like time passin' me by slower than a slug
While this feelin' inside of my body seepin' like a (Drug)
Will you hug me? Rub me on the back like a child?
Tell me you love me, need me, promise me you'll never (Leave me)
Even though my daddy, you know he blacker than the street
With a fist to match, more solid than concrete
Tell white people I'm black, feel the need to retreat
Like I should be ashamed of my granddaddy Malik
But my beautiful black brothers and sisters wanna act like I'm adopted
Go back in time to when my **** daddy
Impregnated my cracker mama and stopped it
My, oh my
[Verse 8]
(My, oh my)
Oh, my (My, oh my)
Like the white woman said, oh my (My, oh my)
Yeah
[Verse 9]
Single mother playin' "In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida"
Lookin' around on the ground for a serpent to feed her
Prayin' to God, wonderin' why her baby daddy beat her
Feelin' like the devil finna come and defeat her
[Verse 10]
(Single, single) a single mother playin' "In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida"
Lookin' around on the ground for a serpent to feed her
Prayin' to God, wonderin' why her baby daddy beat her
Feelin' like the devil finna come and defeat her
[Verse 11]
(Single, single) a single mother playin' "In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida"
Lookin' around on the ground for a serpent to feed her
Prayin' to God, wonderin' why her baby daddy beat her
Feelin' like the devil finna come and defeat her
[Verse 12]
All alone in the wintertime, close to the heater
Wonderin' what's gonna happen and how the world gonna treat her?
How could her mama mislead her?
And her daddy just leave her like abracadabra with amateurs to pull on the lever?
[Verse 13]
Oh my, my, my, my, my
Oh
Oh my, my, my, my, my
Oh, my
I don't feel right deep inside
Feelin' like I need to hide
Everybody wonder, will I get high?
'Cause I can't fight the feelin' inside
Oh my, my, my
Oh, my
I said, oh my
[Verse 14]
Sometimes, I can't get you outta my mind
Baby, no, I just can't find
I just can't find
Such a beautiful state of mind
Beautiful state of mind
Such a beautiful state of mind
Beautiful state of mind
[Verse 15]
Sometime, everything right on time
But right now, in my mind
I feel like I'm livin' on borrowed time
[Verse 16]
Yeah
I feel the aryan in my blood is scarier than a blood
Been lookin' for holy water, now I'm prayin' for a flood
It feel like time passin' me by slower than a slug
While this feelin' inside of my body seepin' like a
Will you hug me? Rub me on the back like a child?
Tell me you love me, need me, promise me you'll never leave me
Even though my daddy, you know he blacker than the street
With a fist to match, more solid than conā
Tell white people I'm black, feel the need to retreat
Like I should be ashamed of my granddaddy Malik
But my beautiful black brothers and sisters wanna act like I'm adopted
Go back in time to when my **** daddy
Impregnated my cracker mama and stopped it
My, oh my
[Verse 17]
Oh, my
Feelin' innocent
Oh, my
[Verse 18]
Feeling innocent, innocence has got me feelin' on the fence
And all this shit is so intense, don't wanna go to this event
Just wanna stay home and invent and somehow get all them even
I'm takin' shots and drinkin' liquor, but that shit don't make a dent
In how I'm feelin', yes, I'm willin' to keep chillin' on this shit
I know there's someone out there far away who's feelin' all this shit
And yes, I know that when I'm low, there's so much further I can go
And so I look up to the sky, up to the sky
[Verse 19]
Like a single mother playin' "In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida"
Lookin' around on the ground for a serpent to feed her
Prayin' to God, wonderin' why her baby daddy beat her
Feelin' like the devil finna come and defeat her
All alone in the wintertime, close to the heater
Wonderin' what's gonna happen and how the world gonna treat her?
How could her mama mislead her?
And her daddy just leave her like abracadabra with amateurs to pull on the lever?
[Verse 20]
How could her mama mislead her?
And her daddy just leave her like abracadabra with amateurs to pull on the lever?
How could her mama mislead her?
And her daddy just leave her like abracadabra with amateurs to pull on the lever?
How could her mama mislead her?
And her daddy just leave her like abracadabra with amateurs to pull on the lever?
How could her mama mislead her?
And her daddy just leave her like abracadabra with amateurs to pull on the lever?
Oh, my
[Verse 21]
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
Listen, uh
Look into my eyes, tell me you could see beyond the smile that I'm puttin' on
This front that I'm puttin' up for you
I spit my soul into a microphone with poems written in blood
In hopes that it's enough for you
Do you love me yet?
Do you love me yet?
No? Ok
[Verse 22]
I'll go harder for you in fact
I'll rap till I collapse
All I wanted was acceptance, my latest lesson
I never feel your approval till I accept my own
Come from a messed up home, destitute and less informed
About the ways to raise a child up
To not become a product of his environment
I need to cry and vent, but I done built this wall up
Actin' like everything's all good
But in reality, I'm lookin' for somethin' through bumpin' my favorite rappers
I came up after Nas, Cole, and Hov
Eyes closed, that's on till five or so in the morn'
I'm used to bein' alone, shit, you know how long I been out on my own
Chasin' dreams, fantasies of a throne
One day, I'll wake up and see that it didn't exist all along
Till then, I will pen verses that fans consider brilliant
Boost up my ego with every million that spills in
And still then, I won't find solace, so where's the logic in that?
Worryin' 'bout if they think Logic can rap
When it all just goes back to a childhood need to be loved
By parents that was in too deep with the drugs
My advice: fuck the black and white shit
Be who you are, identify as a star
No one tells you do that
It's somethin' that you just know
The world be stealin' your glow
Your mama did what she could, her life was miles from good
Your father fell in the trap they set for you when you black
They met when they was low, and therefore, you a product of that
And so your trauma is deep, don't bury it, you should weep
To clean it out of your system and truly forgive 'em
Just my opinion
Only then, can you find peace
You'll start to notice happiness don't come from album release
I been through it before, can only share with you what I know
To be true, but at the same time, I'll never be you
And you'll never be me no matter how hard that you try
This is for youngins out there wonderin' how far you can fly
The truth is that you can go further than the stars and the sky
But if you want to, then you oughta know why
Are you runnin' from somethin'
With hopes of becomin' someone that's finally worthy of love?
Let me tell you now, you're worthy enough
Fuck approval from strangers, that shit is dangerous as hell
Find God, learn to accept yourself, and I'm gone
It's accepting
Written by: Arjun Ivatury, Dylan Wiggins, J. Cole, Sir Robert Bryson Hall II