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Friday, July 24, 2020

No Pressure: Logic's Retirement Album!

The final album from Logic, No Pressure. The rapper/actor says he's retiring to be a father.
Logic is retiring from the music.

Sir Robert Bryson Hall II is an American rapper, singer, songwriter, record producer and author.

Logic has announced that after the release of No Pressure, Logic will hang up the mic and move towards making beats and songwriting. He also said that he wants to be a father to his son.

In social media, he announced that "It's been a great decade. Now it's time to be a great father."

Executive produced by No I.D., No Pressure is set to be the sixth album from Logic.

The rapper's debut album Under Pressure was released a mere six years ago. It almost seems like it was yesterday. Since, then, Logic gain fame for being a socially conscious rapper and signer.

He was notable for the Grammy nominated 1-800-273-8255 featuring Alessia Cara and Khalid.

Logic has teased retirement for years. But this time he felt like he's accomplished everything in the 10 years since he's debuted.

Listen to the album here.



Production was handled by several record producers, including 6ix, FnZ, Like, No I.D. and Toro y Moi.

He is signed to Def Jam and Visionary Records.
Logic is enjoying fatherhood.
Although he has no featured guest on the album, additional vocals comes from David Hayter, Anna Elyse, Keenan Ivory Wayans, Lil Keke, Steve Blum, Little Bobby, Tramayne and Brittney Noell Hall.

Here's the lyrics from Dark Place.

[Verse: Logic]
Yeah
Depression, anxiety got ahold of me
'Cause people say they want the older me
Well, I'm thirty, this the oldest me
Behold it's me, the piece of shit that's not good enough
Not black enough, not hood enough
Not rich enough, not poor enough
My heart has poured enough
I been beaten and battered, my confidence shattered
Been broken and tattered
I'm constantly second guessin' if my profession is worth it on my mental state
Writin' this from a dark place with humility and grace
Peace, love, and positivity was my nativity
But not when socials are in my vicinity
I'm not runnin' from the internet
My god, I was at its birth, I've been a vet
Goin' berserk like Peter down in InterTech, yo, ayy
It's deeper than the surface, I'm searchin' for purpose
I'm tired of searchin' for Logic on Google on purpose just to read that I'm worthless
I remember makin' music alone, just a pen and a microphone
But nowadays it's hard to get in the zone
Writin' rhymes was easy before the fame
Now I'm constantly overthinkin' every line, it's a shame
Rap used to fill me with joy, now it's nothin' but pain
I'm stuck in the game, tryna get back from where I came
I write this letter for the person who's listenin'
Fed up and tired of people dismissin' 'em, I'm with you
I been through what you been through
No amount of money can take away the feelin' of insecurity
Only through maturity can we overcome
Feel like I've been overrun, feel like it's over, I'm done
Whoever told you success gon' make you happy? You been lied to
All of my dreams came true but I bleed and cry too
Never been perfect, I failed every time I tried to
Feelin' hated and underappreciated
Every time I look in the mirror, I wonder, "Why you?"
Shit, I'd love to end this on some positive shit
Hit you with punchlines instead of some derogative shit
But it's okay to be sad sometimes and tired of shit, I guess

[Outro: Alan Watts]
And people say, "Well you're just out for money"
I say, "That's none of your business"
You see, a lot of people don't feel happy
Unless they have another thing beyond money, which is called status
And status, to a very large extent in our economy consists in
In having this thing and that thing and the other thing, and having a swimming pool
A, uh, Ferrari, uh, certain kind of clothes and uh, certain kind of house
And so on, and so on, and so on
And we think, uh, we need all that
Because we haven't asked ourselves whether that was what we really wanted
They all think they gotta have this, they gotta have that
And uh, they don't really want it
If they sat back and considered, "Do I need all that? Is this trip really necessary?"
They would come to the conclusion that it wasn't, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

Logic is married to Brittney Noell Hall and has one son.

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