[Intro: Logic]
You have interfered with our affairs for the last time
Yeah, yeah
Ch-Ch-Check mic, check one-two
Straight from the underground type shit
When I write shit, yeah, type shit, ayo (Ayo)

[Verse 1: Logic]
Behind the mic or on an MPC is where you’ll find him
Fucking waste of life, you should’ve died in a condom
17 days, your whole shit beyond too weak
I grip the mic and blow the spot like plastique
The bomb atomically, the lyrical anomaly, bitch, I'm on one
Yeah, you fucking with the wrong one
I wrote this shit backstage in an arena
Pep and Jordan sippin' Pellegrino, never Aquafina
Been through a lot of pain, yeah, that’s word to Gina
I grip the mic like a machete, fuck
Grip the mic like a machete, get ready, don’t do me petty
Or I’ll do you like Bruce Willis did that boy Zeddy
Feeling arrogant, all up in your system like heroin, it’s easy
Know my beats bumpin' like Deezy
Wu Tang Forever, get the C.R.E.A.M., shit's breezy
Whip out my dick, how it taste
I’m cummin on your face, I’m a savage, this shit is average
Yeah, ha, on this day, we become legendary
Everything we dreamed of, bitch, I creamed up and rolled out
Illest motherfucker on the scene, don’t bring yo' hoe out
Louis on my feet, best believe imma show out
My shit bananas, no doubt, huh
Yeah, you better not bring your hoe out
You motherfuckers ain’t got no clout
Kick in the door, waving the four four
Bobby-Boy ain’t never rap on some shit like this before
Contradictin' himself on every other song
I got different calls for different occasions
This shit is amazing, now let me run that shit back, I fucked up
Listen, listen, ayo, contradictin' himself on every other song
I got different moves for different occasions, my shit is amazing
Barely scratching the surface, I’m barely fucking grazing
On the beat machine, dropping gems like back raisin
I gotta leave the booth 'cause my homeboy's blazing
Tryna get so hot and not a fuckin' thing faze him
[Bridge: Logic]
From the underground (Underground)
And we're uh-, from the un-
Uh-uh, from the underground (Underground)
If-if we're un-

[Verse 2: Flexify]
Ayo I spit it everyday
Fuck that gettin' payed
Bitches know I'm gettin' layed
Assasian's Creed make you bleed with the blade
Cut your arm open you gon' have to get an aid
Wack motherfuckers tryna throw shade
I just don't wanna listen
I got deadly poison in my talkin' about ricin
If you on that suicidal shit don't cut your wrist and
It'll be fine
It'll be divine
It'll align
I wreck shit, I wreck shit
I'm a train wreck
I sue the FBI like I am James Peck
I climb up to the top and I remain there
When I spit I ignite, I make the flame red
I make the flame red yea my boys be blazin'
Goin' crazy on this shit It's just amazing
Do you know what I've been through, yea what I'm facing?
But this shit I took got my heart racing
They like "Flex goin' wild"
But they don't know that I've been perfecting my style
"Flex you only make beats" but bitch I'm versitile
They say I can't rap then say this shit is fire?
C'mon son
You know I'm on one
I don't take pills I take wins but that's the wrong one?
Just getting started and so far it is so fun
You wanna get with me then you better run hun
'Fore I hit you with this drum gun
You a bum son
You a dumb dumb
And I'm not done
And I'm not dumb
This the next chapter
I'm a Lamorghini you're a tractor
I am better and that's a factor
I'm a real one you an actor
You're a Warrior, I'm a Raptor
Got your bitch with me and we clapped her
Slapped her
And I tapped her
Let me spit this shit and blow up
Right after
So good that I'll kill your dream
With laughter
Flex on the track and you know that I'm the master
[Outro: Flexify]
From the underground
And we're uh-, And we're un-
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah from the underground
And we're, And we're uh-