Shanties Beer - Logic

Fly Away

Imagine vaulting & scrapping you best album so far.

Fanmade cover art by Vista:
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCjlzfJgEWFJW1mJZCdlu9Nw

ULTRA 85

Logic - Get Down  [Ultra 85]

Logic - Started (Inglorious Basterd Mixtape)

Logic - I Choose You (Inglorious Basterd Mixtape)

Logic - Super High Freestyle (Inglorious Basterd Mixtape)

Logic - Griptape (feat. John Lindahl) (Inglorious Basterd Mixtape)

still on the train rn.
freestyle, 1 take, rare item.
my only 1 take i’ll post because shout out to queensland rail <3
made on the shorncliffe line 
26/09/25 
9:24pm

really rapping on the train

Text:
Intro (spoken, low)
After 1335 days,
This is not a threat.
This is a plea.
You can stop it now.

Hook (sung / choir-like)
Just stop — hear me now, just stop,
All this blood and iron, let it drop.
Just stop — break the chain, just stop,
For the world, for the future — just stop.

Verse 1 (rap, steady)
You built a map of old parades, empire shades in faded frames,
You dreamt a flag that’s heavy with the names of ghosts and fame.
Tanks roll like thunder, radios spit the same old lies,
Cities lose their heartbeat while the world counts silent cries.

You pay in soldiers, you pay in sons, you pay in mothers’ tears,
Counting cold statistics like you count your loyal years.
Tomahawks on the horizon — everybody’s watching lines,
But the answer’s not more fire, it’s to stop the endless grind.

Pre-Hook (spoken / chant)
What’s left for the people? Who eats the spoils of war?
If the dream is dead, then what are we fighting for?

Hook (sung)
Just stop — hear me now, just stop,
All this blood and iron, let it drop.
Just stop — break the chain, just stop,
For the kids, for the streets — just stop.

(solo)

Verse 2 (rap, harder)
Sanctions choke the markets, elites scramble with the spoils,
State pockets fat, while the baker pays, the worker soils.
Corruption is a cancer wearing suits and sober ties,
Clean your house, take the rust out from where the money lies.

Your Soviet ghosts are fossils in the museum of the past,
Trying to wake them is a war you cannot last.
Rebuild the schools, repair the ports, set the factories right,
Stop the engines of destruction — return the day from night.

Bridge (spoken / low, building)
It’s not weakness to put down the sword.
It’s not defeat to choose the board.
Trade the bunker for a field, let the harvest be your proof,
Not every victory needs another coffin roof.

Hook (sung, choir bigger)
Just stop — hear me now, just stop,
All this blood and iron, let it drop.
Just stop — break the chain, just stop,
Open your hands, not another pit — just stop.

Verse 3 (rap, reflective)
Think of the fishermen, think of the teachers, think of the men who mend,
Think of the kids who learn to fear the sound of sirens in the end.
You’re measured by your power, but true power heals, not breaks,
Turn the guns to tractors, let the wheat replace the stakes.

If you clean corruption, if you free the markets from the clutch,
Foreign money comes back home, the people won’t be pushed as much.
Sanctions ease, trade grows, hospitals reopen doors,
A nation can be whole again — that’s worth a thousand wars.

(Solo)

Pre-Hook (call & response)
We ask for peace — (we ask for truth)
We ask for change — (we ask for proof)

Hook (final, full choir & ad-libbed layers)
Just stop — hear me now, just stop,
All this blood and iron, let it drop.
Just stop — break the chain, just stop,
For the streets, for the future — just stop.

Outro (soft, spoken, hopeful)
You can choose the shame of more ruin, or the courage to begin.
History’s watching. The rest is up to you.
Just stop.

Just Stop

We wake to traffic above our heads,
concrete ceiling, footsteps echoing.
You shake the cold out of your coat,
I steal bread from last night’s bag.
We share it sitting on the curb,
the city already rushing past.

Chorus
We’re ghosts on the sidewalks,
no faces, no names.
Invisible to the world,
but nothing holds our chains.
You’re my compass in the dark,
my shelter in the storm.
If they ever take you from me,
I’ll never make it home.

Verse 2
Afternoon heat on broken glass,
we wash in the fountain near the square.
You laugh at the suits with their ties too tight,
I laugh because you’re laughing.
The city moves in circles,
we move straight through.

Chorus
We’re ghosts on the sidewalks,
no faces, no names.
Invisible to the world,
but nothing holds our chains.
You’re my compass in the dark,
my shelter in the storm.
If they ever take you from me,
I’ll never make it home.

Bridge
Night drops heavy on the alleys,
sirens cut through the smoke.
We duck behind the shutters,
holding our breath,
holding each other.
Every day we make it,
is a day they didn’t win.

Outro
We sleep where the neon dies,
your heartbeat the only clock we need.
Tomorrow’s not promised,
but tonight, we’re free.

Logic - Started (Inglorious Basterd Mixtape)

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