Relatable

[Intro: Kota the Friend & CJ Fly]

(Woah) Oh, (Woah) yessir, (Oh, Statik Selektah)

Brooklyn, what the fuck? (Woah)

Statik (Woah), yeah, yeah (Oh), yo

[Verse 1: Kota the Friend]

True and livin', I heard spring showers bring new beginnings

Looser women, dollars with few conditions, that's two admissions

New religions painted these pictures vivid, they true to vision

New commissions comin', they gotta get through the two dimensions

Don't believe in luck, see blessings and I assume position

Move with purpose, get through the turbulence with a crude ambition

Gatekeeper's peekin', I see him movin' with cruel intentions

I just keep it pushin' and keep pursuin' these new inventions

Said it, I meant it, and if I get it, I penned it

And if you read it on Reddit then you ain't gettin' my message

I'm like the organic produce, nothin' but real in my section

I seen my niggas go postal, I had some permanent lessons

I got my hands sittin' ten and two, winnin' even when I lose

Kota's Arc, all of my blessings be comin' in in twos

Know the truth, don't take no wooden nickels and play the fool