A-TRAIN TO QUEENS

I don't copy and paste obvious traits

The New York populous known for popular pace

Not inherently fast, slow as I deemed needed

At max capacity I make sure my team seated

Madness ensued it's not March yet, my art meant

Less in local compartments, than by the park bench

Stark stench of that homeless man, reeked of Corona cans

Scuffed Pumas, depart sooner than Oklahoma fans

We take trips, same stoop where they hate Chris

I lit the piff flex the fit I was feeling extra rich

And I can tell they'll see, the LL Stee

Jewels dancing on me like an El LP

I took the A-Train, and hit up Queens

Linked with Raps, Re' and Hobbes with the team

I'm where the thugs stay, hitting licks for cream

Dirty subway, the trip was clean

Don't be acting no fool, bring some training

No time was spent complaining, ain't tuck a single chain in

In Rockport playing pool with my guy Vinny

Told me they don't serve food, I ordered about five hennys

It's time for me to go

I don't know which train to take home

Free pool games without putting coins in that payphone

I stay gone