Welcome to the Game Statik Selektah (Ft. Haile Supreme, Kota the Friend & Marlon Craft)

[Verse 1: Marlon Craft]
The ego and attire run a state that they admire, some wear hatred
I redefine borders with the lines that I been statin’
Lot of familiar faces as I’m climbin’ out the basement
Shit, I’m just tryin’ not to be jaded
I guess I first felt truly broken round the time that I’s in braces
Ain’t made it to the place where I know what it’s all bout
But I’m en route to the land beyond doubt
For now I’m ready, always claim that they sicker but never call out
My inner weather feeling cloudy with a chance of rain
Rappers out here lookin clout-y with a chance of fame
So they like “Craft, go on son, shine light”
Cause when you lookin forward, shit, the present is hindsight
In a rat race askin, “Yo, what’s yo time like?”
Distractions attractive but causin’ slips in yo traction
Can’t keep my mind right while life given me lemons in the limelight
God like, “Here kid, try Sprite”
Shit, and I always been the odd type
But I always break even when the odds right
Since Divac was floppin’ I been a king, ain't an option
I’m livin’ things that I’m jottin’
I keep it dark til I find light, shit I’m alright
My own worst enemy and it’s on-sight
The real me a G, the scared one is all hype
But on mic, shit, the latter never shows so the battle never thrown
It’s Craft