[Produced by Terrence "The Operator" McKenzie]

Verse 1:
Let's take it back to where it started it at, varsity starter hat
They love it when I'm kicking these empirical artifacts, listen
Being trash...harmful disservice
So here's the flow that puts pressure on your grandmother's cervix, woah
And your monologue is tartar sauce
Constantly dropping fire bombs like a molotov
I spit it the way I live it, I'm about that shit
It’s the Honduran don-dada, now I'm out this bitch, fucker

Verse 2:
Microphone check, 1-2, 1-2
Realest n***a to ever stand here at 6 foot 2
So if your crew wilds out and riot, then we’ll fix them too
Now it’s a wrap for your chain and your hip-hop jewels, n***a
I know I shouldn’t go at this too hard
Most of y’all just a bunch of grown n***as with boob jobs
You may not know who this verse about
As a precaution: bring enforcements, bring the hearses out, work it out
Meanwhile, we back at it like crack addicts
Took a break from rap but took another stab at it
Ha-ha, viola…here goes some magic, n***a
Play your position; you ain’t ready for the static, n***a, can it, n***a
"Started From The Bottom", wiped off the dust
May God be the glory, but in Flex, we trust (I'm just saying)
Back up in this bitch like, “woah”
My n***a, I’ll get this whole shit jumping like 6-4s (woooah)

[Lefferts Blvd Bound, A Express]
This is a Lefferts Blvd bound A train
The next and last stop is Lefferts Blvd