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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Logic
Vocals
Kevin Randolph
Keyboards
Dylan Wiggins
Synthesizer
Claire Courchene
Cello
Steve Wyreman
Electric Guitar
Josh Lippi
Bass Guitar
Jessica Hall
Background Vocals
Patrick Starrr
Background Vocals
Damian Lemar Hudson
Background Vocals
Paula McKeva
Background Vocals
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
Luke Maurer
Viola
Brett Banducci
Viola
Jessica Freer
Viola
Matt Funes
Viola
David Low
Cello
Vanessa Freebairn-Smith
Cello
Jeremy Rubolino
Conductor
Neil deGrasse Tyson
Speaker
Big Von
Speaker
Hollywood Chamber Orchestra
String Ensemble
Thomas Lea
Violin
Toro y Moi
Sampled Artist
Victor Lawrence
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
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
Kenta Yonesaka
Recording Engineer
Maxime Morin
Assistant Recording Engineer
Tyler Gordon
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jorge Velasco
Recording Engineer
Bobby Campbell
Mixing Engineer
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Kevin Peterson
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
So, here we go, here we go
Am I ready? Are you ready?
Are they ready? Are we ready?
I don't know, I don't know
What do I know?
[Verse 2]
I know you need to
(Open your mind, open your mind, open your mind)
(Open your mind, open your mind, open your mind)
(Open your mind, open your mind, open your mind)
(Open your mind, open your mind, open your mind)
[Verse 3]
Open your mind, open your mind
Open your mind, open your mind
[Verse 4]
I'm like, "Hallelujah!"
Praise God, Almighty, the most high
Alpha and omega in the sky
I'm like, "Hallelujah!"
Praise God, Almighty, the most high
Alpha and omega in the sky
I'm like
[Verse 5]
Made in the image of God
With a blunt in my mouth and a bitch on the side
Hold up, wait a minute, while I need a massage
Happy ending with a money ménage
Me dirt broke, that's a money mirage
Run in my city like I'm the Wizard of Oz
Everybody wanna know what I devise
Everybody wanna know, yeah
(I'm like, "Hallelujah!")
[Verse 6]
Get a good vision, everybody listen
Fuck around, I got a new religion
What it is, what it isn't
All of that revision
Get the fuck up out that prison
[Verse 7]
It's obvious, the body is the cracker
The worse it is, what hurts it is the blacker
Everybody actin' like your brain don't matter
Mind over matter, 'less we talkin' brain matter
Actin' like you never seen a ass way fatter
Bitch way badder, mind in the gutter
Food for thought, yeah, that's the pan with the butter
Talkin' shit, you get hit like, "What up?"
I just wanna do whatever I can
World wanna tell me what I ain't, far from a saint
Come now, just let that boy paint
Let a motherfucker, like, just live
[Verse 8]
Yeah, lemme show 'em what I gotta give
Let a motherfucker, like, just live
Like, like
[Verse 9]
Made in the image of God
Can you feel the vibe?
Motherfucker, is you ready to ride?
Is you ready to die like
B.I.G. to V.I.P. to greatest of all time? I'll be Ali
See, I be, the cost of livin', it ain't free, so the tab on me
Feelin' like the man got tabs on me
Wonder if I only had rags on me
Would you love me, want me here with this?
I know, funny thing is I don't even know
All I give to have and all I have to give
Is what my God'll give, yeah
[Verse 10]
Yeah, lemme show 'em what I gotta give
Let a motherfucker, like, just live
Like, like
[Verse 11]
I'm like, "Hallelujah!"
Praise God, Almighty, the most high
Alpha and omega in the sky
I'm like, "Hallelujah!"
Praise God, Almighty, the most high
Alpha and omega in the sky
I'm like
[Verse 12]
Hold up, wait a minute, know my mind ain't gonna worry
I've been thinkin', prayin', hopin', dreamin' it won't go away
I know my mind, alright, I know it
I know my mind, alright, do you know it?
No way, do it your way
Do it your way, do it (Open your)
[Verse 13]
This is beyond the flesh, this is beyond the flesh
This is from the soul and for the soul
(I'm like, I'm like) This is for all my brothers and sisters
For all my children
This is for every race, this is for every color
Every creed
Music does not discriminate
Music is made to assimilate
Black is beautiful, black is beautiful
And so are you
[Verse 14]
Strollin' down the highway
I was strollin', strollin', strollin', strollin'
And I was strollin' down the highway
Strollin', strollin', strollin', strollin'
I was strollin' down the highway with my mind ablaze
Strollin' down the highway for days and days
Strollin' down the highway with my mind ablaze
Strollin' down the highway for days and days
And days and days
[Verse 15]
Hello? I know, I know, I'm supposed to be home, I'm comin'
I'm just, I'm on my way home, with
Every time, I'm on my way there right now, k?
Oh, shit!
[Verse 16]
Life, what's it all about?
What? Wait, what? Where am I?
The space between spaces
Beyond time and existential intelligence
Forget, fuck all the hippie shit
Where am I?
What's the last thing you remember, Adam?
I was in the store, I bought some smokes
I came outside, the phone rang, I
How do you know my name?
You were walking home from work when you died
Died? Dead? I'm dead? I'm dead?
It wasn't an act of courage or bravery, but it was your time
What do you mean it's my time? What? I got
What about Vanessa? What about the baby?
Your wife and son? You see, that's what I like to hear
You find out you're dead
And the first thing you worry about is others
[Verse 17]
Man, answer me, what about my family?
What is going on with Vanessa?
They're doing just fine, you see
Your wife was cheating on you
Wait, wait, the bitch did what?
And even though she loved you dearly
She was a bit relieved you would never find out
Wait, what the fuck you mean she cheated on me?
How you gon' tell me I'm dead
Then you gon' tell me my wife cheated on me?
Adam, none of that matters now, walk with me
What? Wait, what is this? Is this, is this heaven?
No
Well, I don't see no pitchforks, little red people runnin' 'round
Ain't too hot up in here, so I'm guessin' this ain't hell either
I think the easiest way to describe it, this white void
Is to look upon it as a waiting room
So, are, are you God?
Yes, I'm God
Written by: Arjun Ivatury, Sir Robert Bryson Hall II