SURVIVAL OF THE FITTEST
Lyrics
Man I thought I made it
But my soul it was so vacant
Put my faith and fam' behind me
Couldn't see, walking blindly
Gave up my life of riches
Couldn't see, worked for bitches
I thought he was my bro
Too naive to see, I'm slow
Rappin' in cursive, dodging and swerving
Singled me out like Kyrie Irving
Did some shit I hope you ain't heard of
So below, yet as above
Gave up the life you see
Did it for a peace treaty
Misplaced trust, misguided youth
All I ever asked for was the truth
Balancing the over and the under
Found my soul in the gutter
My brother,
I see your true colorr
Spend my life always searching for another
Man I pray to God that you suffered
Put me through shit I ain't even wanna talk about
Put me through shit, shame you did just for all the clout
Man you tried to smear my reputation
Put my heart through some heavy palpitations
All just for the cash inflation
Aired my name to every station in the nation
Now the blunt is in rotation
It just help to bring concentration
The people said they need to hear my music
Well fuck it let's do it
Writer(s): Riyan Digby
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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