Frustrated, Louis Logic went back to the boards and started remodeling his lyrical style in favor of more complex multisyllable rhyme structure and darker humor, and lost some of his "underground" curtails. During this period Louis's releases became more sparse but cropped up lesser 12 inch releases such as in 2002 Cage & Copywrite b/w Louis Logic b/w Vakill & Juice - 'With Us b/w Resume b/w Urban Legend'. Meanwhile Louis's peer group changed slightly, instead of Vinnie Paz and the Jedi Mind Trick family Louis expanded to Celph Tilted, Majik Most and most importantly JJ Brown, a young up and coming producer with an ear for cheeky yet complex melodies more suited for Louis's new found humor.
In 2003, Louis Logic released Sin-A-Matic, which gained extremely high praise, and even as recently as March 2006 on Artofrhyme.com was refered to as "maybe the best independent Hip Hop album in recent memory" as well as earning him #10 on the top 15 albums of 2003 at Rapreviews.com.
His new found style drew many comparisons to Eminem because of his rhyme structure and more notably his topics such as joking about abusing women, murder and among other inappropriate things. While Louis vocally sounds little like Marshall, Louis has always shown an affinity for Em's lyrical deterxity quoting him "No need for alarm, just remain calm" on Postal and even early in his career as "I used to be a loudmouth". The immediate comparison turns off some hip hoppers including his sometimes rap partner Apathy who surprised artofrhyme interviewer with his neglect to mention him in in an interview until asked about him. "Louis...I don't have anything to do with Louis. He was always more Celph's friend, I never rocked that tight with him. He was cool at first because he was more of a hip-hop MC. Then he started to get a little funny throughout the years."
Aside from comparisons, Louis Logic's complex witty lyrical flow has been the subject for internet message board arguments with fans often listing him as one of hip hop's best, sellout, stupid, genious and everything in-between. Louis even took time to mock the fickleness of hip hop fans who often are guilty of the "indier than thou" and too quick to assign labels to their music with Fair Weather Fan, as one of the unfortunate downsides of success in an indie market comes a level of increased critism. Louis also mixes politics in music and most surprisingly shows a very high aptitude for relationships from a male persceptive with his Idiot Gear.
Despite Louis's success on Sin-A-Matic, he mentioned that he couldn't make another album only to have it ignored by more major publications.
Louis Logic in 2004 released along with partner in rhyme/sound-a-like Jay Love, "Odd Couple" which had mixed reviews.
In December 2005, Louis got his break landing a record deal with Fat Beats along with JJ Brown for "Misery Loves Comedy" which was completed on February 10th and released June 13, 2006. Misery Loves Comedy made the rounds for reviews to a much wider audience as PopMatters, IGN, Okayplayer, HipHopDX, MVRemix and All Music Guide unlike his previous solo LPs, partly due to his new label and his previous Sin-A-Matic.
Sonically JJ and Louis abandoned previous hip hopisms to make way for a cross over sound geared to fit topics of relationships, friends and drinking as opposed to battle raps and political statements that filled Sin-A-Matic; reflecting his departure with the Demigodz and newfound friendship with Travis from Gym Class Heroes. The album received mostly positive reviews, but failed to live up to Sin-A-Matic as many reviewers cited JJ Brown's production as the weakest link.
Post Misery Loves Comedy, Louis Logic has been working co-writing JJ Brown on his first solo LP to which Louis professes "You guys will be surprised how much J. has learned about rapping in the last 6 months. The kid could outshine most of the guys making records that I hear. You'll see."
Trinity
louis logic Lyrics
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I metamorph phrases to glaciers
Have 'em come together in liquid stages
Then turn down the temperature and have 'em frozen into a solid foundation
Now added to that this well produced amazement
The crash is enough, to have the world tipped off it's axis a notch
It'll take the likes of, Jedi Minds to construct new longitude lines
In order to get around but now, you're askin' for too much
I'm like an alternative source of energy like, electricity generators
Separators of the wack rap, to the world reknownst individuals
Played in deuce parts life's nara-rators
Rhyme gladiators, is what we're referred as
Food for thoughts tooken offa ya plate instead ya serve thrash
Ikon and Logic serve as my accomplices
And bring our own form of trinity to show y'all onto this
Rhyme patterns come across as astonishing
So I have the right to feel myself to the point of genetelia fondlin'
[Hook]
We the three emcees that rock that shit
Pimpin' talk and jump and knock that shit
"Louis Logic, L-L-Fudge, Ikon the verbal hologram"
[Verse 2: Louis Logic]
I spread around me a viral infectious faculties
Applied chiropractically so rappers cannot come back to me
Simply outta respect, or suffer the consequence
The effect of which is that of absent father neglect
Wreakin' havoc, on egos speakin' magic
Castin' the curse on fashion emcees for region fabric
Send 'em wandering through the labyrinth
As far as cuttin' careers short on mics
I'm what the NYPD is to entrapment
The epitomy of have been, yet schooled
Engineers peep the structure of my mind
Now they wonder how the math went
L was made to ascend, which is evident by my descent
Spreadin' east to west like European settlements
Sequence, but even, I'm captured
Self destructive explosive devices reactin' from my mind is everlastin'
Which makes me a Trojan horse of sorts
Drainin' ya plasma until ya rhythm section hold the contorts
While snatchin' a arm in this sport
Drove off on ya squarely, then the warden report
And the single bullet theory
Hook (x2)
[Verse 3: Ikon the Verbal Hologram]
You fuck wid me you won't survive
Ikon been live since eighty five
Mine'll still have a carat that's tragical crystallized
Hit them guys, in they eyes wid fuckin' shrapnel
Bomb they castle, set fire until they trapped in
Rap colossal, run rappers who wanna battle
Hologram wid two bad hands force you to grapple
Evil wraps you, reverse time and bring diseases
Christians will worship Allah and Muslims will worship Jesus
Kill all ya leaders, wid my savage lyrical thesis
Rip out my fuckin' heart and eat it before I'm defeated
The one who seen it, on the throne was in a forcefield
You'll get tossed and feel lost like holy god feel
Raw deal, rappers decipher that skism
Followed Solomon and brought him in at ya baptism
[Hook]
In the song Trinity by Louis Logic, each of the three emcees, L-Fudge, Louis Logic, and Ikon the Verbal Hologram, lays down a verse showcasing their unique lyrical abilities. L-Fudge starts off the song by describing how he takes words and turns them into solid, powerful rhymes that can have a major impact on the world. He likens himself to an alternative source of energy, generating electricity through his rhymes, and refers to himself and his fellow emcees as "rhyme gladiators." Louis Logic's verse continues the theme of being a powerful force through his lyrics, describing himself as spreading a "viral infectious faculties" that cannot be ignored. He notes that his rhymes can cut short careers, making him a threat to those who challenge him. Finally, Ikon the Verbal Hologram brings an explosive energy to the track, declaring that anyone who comes against him won't survive. His verse is full of violent imagery and apocalyptic themes, emphasizing the destructive power of his rhymes.
Throughout the song, the three emcees reference their own abilities and the power of their rhymes, creating a synergistic effect when they come together. The idea of a "trinity" suggests a unity and collaboration that elevates their individual talents to a higher level. At the same time, each emcee retains their own unique style, allowing them to shine in their own right.
Line by Line Meaning
I metamorph phrases to glaciers
I transform words into vast frozen landscapes
Have 'em come together in liquid stages
Combine them into a fluid composition
Then turn down the temperature and have 'em frozen into a solid foundation
And solidify them into a strong base
Now added to that this well produced amazement
Now with this impressive creation
The crash is enough, to have the world tipped off it's axis a notch
The impact is so great, it can disrupt the entire world
It'll take the likes of, Jedi Minds to construct new longitude lines
It will require exceptional individuals to create new ways of navigating
In order to get around but now, you're askin' for too much
But that may be asking for too much
When mines put together
When my words are combined
I'm like an alternative source of energy like, electricity generators
I am a fresh and innovative source of power, like a generator
Separators of the wack rap, to the world reknownst individuals
Filtering out bad music, leaving behind only the best
Played in deuce parts life's nara-rators
Telling stories that capture the essence of life
Rhyme gladiators, is what we're referred as
We are called the champions of hip hop
Food for thoughts tooken offa ya plate instead ya serve thrash
We offer valuable ideas rather than serving garbage
Ikon and Logic serve as my accomplices
Ikon and Logic are my partners in crime
And bring our own form of trinity to show y'all onto this
Together we present a unique and powerful trio
Rhyme patterns come across as astonishing
Our style of rap is nothing short of amazing
So I have the right to feel myself to the point of genetelia fondlin'
I am so confident in my skills that I can indulge in self-pleasure
I spread around me a viral infectious faculties
I share contagious and influential ideas
Applied chiropractically so rappers cannot come back to me
Applied in such a way that other rappers can't compete
The effect of which is that of absent father neglect
And the impact is like that of having an absent father
Wreakin' havoc, on egos speakin' magic
We are disrupting the egos of others with our magical words
Castin' the curse on fashion emcees for region fabric
We are putting a curse on rappers who are only concerned with their image
Send 'em wandering through the labyrinth
We make them lost in a maze of their own confusion
As far as cuttin' careers short on mics
We can end the careers of other rappers on the mic
I'm what the NYPD is to entrapment
We are like the police to catching lesser rappers
The epitomy of have been, yet schooled
We are the ultimate experts despite experiences of failure
Engineers peep the structure of my mind
They can examine and understand the complexity of my thoughts
Now they wonder how the math went
Leaving them intrigued and trying to decipher the logic behind it
L was made to ascend, which is evident by my descent
I was destined to rise, and my decline is part of that journey
Spreadin' east to west like European settlements
I have a widespread influence like the spread of European colonization
Sequence, but even, I'm captured
I may follow a pattern but I am still unique
Self destructive explosive devices reactin' from my mind is everlastin'
I have a destructive inner turmoil that never seems to subside
Which makes me a Trojan horse of sorts
I am a hidden danger, like a Trojan horse
Drainin' ya plasma until ya rhythm section hold the contorts
I am draining your life force and preventing you from performing
While snatchin' a arm in this sport
And winning with ease in this competitive world
Drove off on ya squarely, then the warden report
I defeated you fairly and completely, and even notified the authorities
And the single bullet theory
One powerful idea or action can have a profound effect
You fuck wid me you won't survive
If you mess with me, you won't make it out alive
Ikon been live since eighty five
I have been creating and performing since 1985
Mine'll still have a carat that's tragical crystallized
My art still carries a weight of tragedy and emotional impact
Hit them guys, in they eyes wid fuckin' shrapnel
I aim for my opponents' weak spots and hit them hard
Bomb they castle, set fire until they trapped in
I will destroy their empire, and leave them with no escape
Rap colossal, run rappers who wanna battle
I dominate in battles against other rappers
Hologram wid two bad hands force you to grapple
I use my holographic image to put others in a difficult position
Evil wraps you, reverse time and bring diseases
My words can bring harm and suffering to my opponents
Christians will worship Allah and Muslims will worship Jesus
I am capable of confusing and changing people's beliefs
Kill all ya leaders, wid my savage lyrical thesis
I am capable of destroying all of my opponents' leadership with my powerful words
Rip out my fuckin' heart and eat it before I'm defeated
I am so confident in my abilities that I am willing to do anything to prove myself
The one who seen it, on the throne was in a forcefield
The one in power was untouchable and protected
You'll get tossed and feel lost like holy god feel
You will be cast aside and feel helpless, like a god who has lost his followers
Raw deal, rappers decipher that skism
Other rappers can't keep up with my unique style
Followed Solomon and brought him in at ya baptism
I follow in the footsteps of wise and powerful figures, and bring their influence to my performances
Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, THE ROYALTY NETWORK INC., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network, Songtrust Ave
Written by: MICHAEL PATRICK JARRETT, VICTAN EDMUND, SEAN HENRIQUES
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Max Pomeroy
One of the best rap songs ever made. The beat alone is insane, but L fudge destroys his verse.
Shame most hip hop heads of today probably haven't heard this this song.
As of today this song is 18 years old.
Jedi Mind Tricks
1998
TRINITY LYRICS
L-Fudge
I metamorph phrases to glaciers
Have 'em come together in liquid stages
Then turn down the temperature and have 'em frozen into a solid foundation
Now added to that this well produced amazement
The crash is enough, to have the world tipped off it's axis a nudge
It'll take the likes of, Jedi Minds to construct new longitude lines
In order to get around but now, you're askin' for too much
Our minds put together
I'm like an alternative source of energy like, electricity generators
Separators of the wack rap, to the world reknownst individuals
Played in deuce parts life's nara-rators
Rhyme gladiators, is what we're referred as
Food for thoughts tooken offa ya plate instead you're served trash
Ikon and Logic serve as my accomplices
And bring our own form of trinity to show y'all onto this
Rhyme patterns come across as astonishing
So I have all right to feel myself to the point of genetalial fondlin'
Hook
We the three emcees that rock that shit
Pick your 12 inch up and knock that shit
"Louis Logic, L-L-Fudge, Ikon the verbal hologram"
Louis Logic
I spread a Rhyme via viral infectious faculties
Applied chiropractically so rappers cannot come back to me
Simply outta respect, or suffer the consequence
The effect of which is that of absent father neglect
Wreakin' havoc, on egos speakin' magic
Castin' the curse on fashion emcees Parisian fabric
Send 'em wandering through the labyrinth
As far as cuttin' careers short on mics
I'm what the NYPD is to entrapment
Epitome of half-bent, yet schooled
Engineers peep the structure of my mind
Now they wonder how the math went
L was made to ascend, which is evident by my descent
Spreadin' east to west like European settlements
Sequence, but even, I'm captured
Self-destructive explosive devices react before my mind is ever mastered
Which makes me a Trojan horse of sorts
Drainin' your plasma till your rhythm section hardly contorts
My stats in the orators sport
Draw more foolish queries, than the Warren Report
And the single bullet theory
Hook x2
Ikon the Verbal Hologram
You fuck with me and won't survive
Ikon been live since eighty five
Monosyllabic havoc that’s tragical crystalized
Hit them guys, in they eyes with fuckin' shrapnel
Bomb they castle, set fire unto they chapel
Wrap my lasso, 'round rappers who wanna battle
Hologram with two bare hands crush you to gravel
Evil raps'll, reverse time and bring diseases
Christians will worship Allah and Muslims will worship Jesus
Kill all ya leaders, with my savage lyrical thesis
Rip out my fuckin' heart and eat it before I'm defeated
The one who's seated, on the throne within a forcefield
Ya'll get tossed and feel lost like Holden Caulfield
Raw deal, rappers decipher that schism
Followed Solomon and prodded him into baptism.
kpo107420
Anyone who can sample Albinoni and make it work knows what they're doing. Stoupe is fucking brilliant.
John Grey
The beat on this track is something of unforgettable beauty.
John Lansing
Stoupe is a genius on the boards
Luis Garay
word
Stephen Delgado
Agreed.
RealReality East
Honestly i didnt like there newest with him back. Last couple were better imho. Still JMT and smashes anything these wannabes bring out now a days but.
Isaiah Lozano
He’s undefeated
Brandon Wong
Without Stoupe. There is no Jedi Mind Tricks.
GodGodless
One of the best instrumentals in hip hop's history.
Odium Cunabula
the beat...the damn beat..♥