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conversations.value: Write me a song called Open Mic\\Aquarius III with the following description: Logic covers familiar topics on this open mic-themed song, such as his rapping skills, family history, and music career. He also uses similar lyrics and samples from his debut album, October 2014’s Under Pressure; including July 1976’s “Do That Stuff” by Parliament, originally found on the aforementioned project’s title track. The second half of this song title refers to the name of the spaceship operated by protagonists Thomas and Khai on Logic’s second studio album, November 2015’s The Incredible True Story.
  Continuing with the concept of utilizing various elements from his debut, the interlude features a sample which can be heard in the background of the song “I’m Gone.” It also contains part of the the intro from “Warm it up,” off of his seventh mixtape, March 2018’s Bobby Tarantino II.
  Additionally, this song uses the same Roots sample as Kendrick Lamar’s September 2010 mixtape opener, “The Heart Pt. 2”—pulled from their June 2010 instrumental album intro, titled “A Peace of Light.” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro: Damian Lemar Hudson]
  Okay, settle, settle, settle, settle, ladies and gentlemen, settle down
  Okay, so, this next brother we're gonna bring up to the stage usually does not come in on Monday nights
  You're in for a real treat, ladies and gentlemen
  Give it to Mr. Hall
  [Verse 1]
  Rip out my soul from the depths of my flesh
  Flesh from my blood I caress
  Right on the page so it's fresh
  I take my time, but express
  Lot on my mind, but I guess
  It's just in my genes like a Glock 17, like a genetic scene
  Kick in the door, we blow it off the hinge
  Music my drug, tie it off, then inject the syringe
  It's in my blood, ain't no need to pretend
  Therapist tell me I don't need to defend
  Therapy tell me I don't need to explain
  Just drop the record on the needle and express my pain
  Can't wait until my son shine and together we reign
  My queen's by my side like Manhattan
  Fuck rapping, this is poetic conviction
  My rendition is not meant for your diction
  Battled addiction in the womb
  A crack baby by definition
  Keys to ignition with no permission
  That mean that I'm driven
  Alive 'cause I'm living
  Fuck workin' with what you've been given
  I knew I always wanted more like The Roots in nine-five
  And I'll be sure to do more for my family than mine did
  'Cause hip-hop rhymes taught me more than my moms did
  Didn't drink 'til I was twenty-five 'cause I'm my mom's kid
  All I knew was alcoholism and prison
  Only saw domestic violence and racial division
  Social worker trying to take me away
  But I know that group home probably worse, hell nah, no way
  At least I know my odds here, I'ma be okay
  Adapted to the lifestyle, so I'ma be okay [Interlude]
  Keep that one just in case, yeah
  [Verse 2]
  I'm just an entity
  My DNA, not my identity
  Finding serenity
  Become a better man, I better be
  For the child in my baby mama stummy, never crummy
  We get big bread
  Tryin' to be the greatest, that shit been dead
  I'm trying to be the happiest that I can be instead
  I'm trying to get ahead like a fetus
  Money don't complete us, but it feed us, it can lead us to depression
  Being rich is not a blessing, fame is not a blessing
  Wasn't 'til I was rich and famous, I learned that lesson
  What's the meaning of life, to live it, what I'm guessing
  [Verse 3]
  Live it, live it
  Living life like this is so crazy
  Hip-hop is amazing
  One day, you're on top and the next, they want to erase 'em
  Goddamn, what I'm facing
  Every day a new frustration
  People thinking I'm complacent
  People thinking that I changed like a cashier
  But I can't let that register, get the fuck up on out of here
  Buy it, break it, roll it, light it, get high as the stratosphere
  I can hear the voices in my mind when I rhyme
  Give it up, you're out of time
  Never even had a prime
  Like the Preemo never linked up with 5'9"
  Bitch, I'm back like the muscles surrounding my vertebrae
  Okay, fuck what you gotta say
  I keep it going, already know when I'm flowing
  For the listener, you're kind of like a therapist
  Or rather Cole in 2005, flowing like Canibus
  That throwback shit, yeah, that throwback shit
  Fuck what you heard, my catalog, it ain't got no wack shit
  'Cause I'm a gladiator in the Colosseum, everybody wanna be him
  'Til they feel like they can't be him, then they wanna see him lose
  Wrote this poem in navy, that's what I call singing the blues
  Word to Dot D, my family got me, no carbon copy
  Life can hit you harder than Drago
  But if I roll with the punches when it's rocky, don't ever stop me
  Never top me, never cocky, I'm never cocky
  Okay, well, maybe sometimes
  Occasionally in some rhymes
  But it's fine, in due time
  I'm the illest to ever do it, come now, Bobby Boy, cool it
  An indigenous era of the indigenous emcee
  Riding this motherfucker 'til the tank on E
  What's up? [Interlude]
  (You-you-you-you-you)
  (You-you), yeah, uh
  Yeah, uh, yeah (Yeah)
  Uh, uh, yeah, yeah
  (You-you-you-you-you-you-you)
  Uh, yeah
  Uh, yeah
  (You-you-you-you-you-you-you)
  [Verse 4]
  Fuck all the bullshit, dig from deep down inside
  I wrote this sitting shotgun in my favorite ride
  Reflecting on memories from my childhood
  Bringing a baby in this world, I hope my child good
  All I ever gave a fuck about was my career
  But all that shit out the window now that my son is here
  Fuck sales and streams, none of that shit entails dreams
  Fuck rap, fuck press, fuck feeling like I'm less
  If it ain't 'bout my happiness, then I could give a fuck less
  I remember window shopping
  Now I'm shopping for windows for my baby new room
  Bobby coming soon
  And that's the type of line I would've second-guessed
  Putting on my shit before
  Out of fear that they would hate 'cause they couldn't relate
  'Cause it wasn't relevant
  Give a fuck if it's evident, this right here is the evidence
  I'm like Leo in Revenant, bear with me
  You could tear me apart
  But that won't take away the fact I wrote this shit from the heart
  Where it's built from the start
  Where it's finna stay
  I've learned every day's a good day
  Surrounded by people that love me
  Don't want nothing from me but my happiness
  Off the internet, that's when I'm at my happiest
  Scrolling so much, my thumb fucked up
  We call that carpal tunnel vision
  Follow me like religion on this course of collision
  Feeling imprisoned, and this is my freedom through these lyrics
  As I repeat them and beat 'em into my conscience like Adonis
  All this lyricism straight to the dome like cocaine through the sinus
  I think I finally found my paradise, that's word to Thomas