At The Start (feat. The Captain)

Ooooh, ooooh, speeding like we racing

All my people screaming, on your Marks

They thought we were finished

But NAH

We bout to start at the start, at the start

Oh, we at the start

Ooooh, ooooh, speeding like we racing

All my people screaming, on your Marks

They thought we were finished

But NAH

We bout to start at the start, at the start

Oh, we at the start

They counted me out, but nah this is just the start

A phoenix from the ashes, and I'm just playin' my part

They thought I was finished, but this tale just won't conclude

I'm writin' my script and redefining my mood

Echoes of doubters with their voices on mute

I'm climbin' the ladder, and success is the pursuit

Legacy looms big, like a shadow that's so vast

My future is a canvas, and I'm paintin' it fast

I travel the globe, seen sights that you can't measure

Collecting both stories and wisdom, treasures and pleasures

Semi-retired at 40, and they thought it was a wrap

But I'm still writin' new chapters and redefining my road map

I'm a beast in the booth, a force to behold

Midas with the mic, every word I craft turns gold

They thought I was done, but nah, homie, I'm just in the mix

Leaving behind a legacy, and making sure my story sticks

Ooooh, ooooh, speeding like we racing

All my people screaming, on your Marks

They thought we were finished

But NAH

We bout to start at the start, at the start

Oh, we at the start

Remember back at the start, moving from Myspace to Facebook

With Fruity Loops in our cart, then went from binging on autorap

To Smule Bars, just to Spotify on Instagram

YouTube's who goes the hardest

Look at me now, choppin' it up with Joe Peoples

Foolin' around, startin' over, the sequel

About to go down, but not with the usual sounds

If you knew me from town, got my own usable ground

So I'm usin' my trowel, diggin' trenches deep as canals

Sweat drenches my feet when I blink eyebrows

There's no relief from my heat, so I bring my own towels

Penalty flags, flagrant fouls

Bridgin' a gap makes for pretty smiles

Unless your skin flaps like vagina, you know

Talkin' trash, which makes piles

Then I gotta clean that, which takes a while

So really, the only thing I need

Is that when I speak, it's final

Ooooh, ooooh, speeding like we racing

All my people screaming, on your Marks

They thought we were finished

But NAH

We bout to start at the start, at the start

Oh, we at the start

Ooooh, ooooh, speeding like we racing

All my people screaming, on your Marks

They thought we were finished

But NAH

We bout to start at the start, at the start

Oh, we at the start