This is a song about "Stats"

The way the stats setted out i was the favourite on paper

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Ryot, your skill stats still remain the same.

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

Hey your honor, is you kidding

Check the stats, my team winning

Tend to invert my stats

For setting up traps

They keep pouncing on us like cats , bring up the survey man , they must have known the stats

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

That farrakhan hakeem olajuwon qaddafi rap

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

Wack ass pawns- no stacked stats drawn- half ass prawns

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws