(Statik Selektah) I feel like Bronny James, ah People hopin' that I fail, but I'll be okay, ah Why they want you down bad, Kota? IDK, ah I been givin' 'em the axe like the body spray, ah Put the family on my back, fuck what IG say Hate me or love me, I'm in my livin' room comfy I'm really doin' shit, you talkin' out your neck on an iPhone Crazy, it's funny how all y'all people gon' love me When I start puttin' up twenty, the love faker than rhinestones Win or lose, know I'm in the game and you up in the stands Hatin' from the bleachers, stressin' over a couple of bands I'm in the league, you could've made it here, but you fucked up your chance Envy in your eyes 'cause you see that they subbin' me in Legacy strong, you want a snippet of whatever we on You gettin' tackled if you step to me wrong You mediocre, but you meant to be more Keep on workin' on your form I hear 'em sayin': Blah-blah-blah Keep it comin' long as you ain't on that rah-rah-rah All my shooters got the greens and the gah-gah-gah Comin' at your head when I hear you on that blah-blah-blah That blah-blah-blah Still, they on that blah-blah-bah Keep it comin' long as you ain't on that rah-rah-rah All my shooters got the greens and the gah-gah-gah Comin' at your head when I hear 'em on that blah-blah-blah On that blah-blah-blah Everything they talkin' consequential, they really got no potential My mental is on one, better get that, boy, you on one Pick up the MPC and let me be free As a youngin, you full of envy, boy, that just wasn't me Let it be, I see the way you lookin' at me All I hear is [?] when you in my vicinity Just an entity tryna do the best that I can I'm just a man, used to have a plan But that shit don't mean nothin' 'cause it can crumble in the end So I pretend that we in control I'm just ridin' this motherfucker through the highs and the lows Ready to throw out all the obvious flows Shit is concurrent, you might miss it if you weren't ready to hear it, homie Used to irk me when they talkin', but they don't really know me Why you actin' lowly? All you do is whine, but I'm more Kenobi Sippin' Yamazaki at dinner with wifey, eatin' A5 Kobe Me and my tribe like Phife, Tip, Ali, and Jarobi I hear 'em sayin': Blah-blah-blah Keep it comin' long as you ain't on that rah-rah-rah All my shooters got the greens and the gah-gah-gah Comin' at your head when I hear you on that blah-blah-blah That blah-blah-blah Still, they on that blah-blah-bah Keep it comin' long as you ain't on that rah-rah-rah All my shooters got the greens and the gah-gah-gah Comin' at your head when I hear 'em on that blah-blah-blah On that blah-blah-blah