Statik (once again)
In the sky
Statik Selektah
No more powder
Just the plastic from the bricks
And we burn every one
They won't connect us back to this
With a connec in the wrist
I turned 36 to bliss
With the drought I went Melo for the Knicks
No assist
No assistance
Every gram out the pot got cooked Michelin
They say he a snitch
I say he got no discipline
The plug like I only got
I'm like this is plenty
He froze up before they hit him
He said he was going to shoot didn't he
You ain't really have that chopper Fendi
Block on fentynol
The hood in a frenzy
Mixed it with the dog food that your friends eat
Bullets through the Benz jeep
Get with me
I got it for the Lohan, the Lindsay
I spin out like a combo on a locker
The way we rockin'
You get shot after the Oscars
Can't stop
Can't stop
Can't stop no
We go on and on
On and on and on
On and on and on
Won't stop
Won't stop
Won't stop
Can't Stop
We go on and on
On and on and on
On and on and on
Whoo
Ohh oh whoo-oh
My nigga daddy was a crack addict who never had it
He like to get high while he load up his automatic
PTSD from a war he fought, he was drafted
Abandoned by a system that used him and left him stranded
He don't value life no more
He got shot in his pelvis, he can't even fuck his wife no more
His wife left him for a nigga that sold him white before
He tryna drill something
He ain't tryna fight no more
That's why he loadin' up
Used to be quick with his hands then liquor got him slowin' up
Last week he seen old boy in traffic but he froze up
Said the next time he see him he gon' let his guns bust
Well look what we have here
You got a young nigga
Who momma just left his daddy for a drug dealer
And his daddy strung out on dope that's from a drug dealer
Who you think he wanna be
His daddy or the drug dealer?
Can't stop
Can't stop
Can't stop no
We go on and on
On and on and on
On and on and on
On and on and on
Won't stop
Won't stop
Won't stop
Can't Stop
We go on and on
On and on and on
On and on and on
Whoo
Ohh oh whoo-oh
Once again