[Verse 1]
Supernaturally ill
I can't change my fate, because insanity will
Threaten to overtake, 'till calamities build
Lyrics so deadly they get your family k**ed
Mimics already trying to damage me, still
I'm incapable of failure, it's never a loss
Feed off opposition like a heterotroph
Cut our way to the top, I severed the boss
Protecting my family, no matter the cost
Ready to go to war for any one of my dawgs
Paint a vivid picture with these lines of mine
And slay a wicked creature every time I rhyme
Jealousy is evident, my flow impeccable
Evidence forensical; defences are impregnable
Real talk, knock a cop off his pedestal
Claiming peace officer yet busts like a centerfold
I ain't saying all police are evil
Salute those who care for the people
But refute those who're living illegal
k**ing and stealing from the feeble, what is this
This that realness
On a rhyme, I define what the real is
On the grind all the time with no real shifts
But don't get it twisted this is real biz
I work for my money; it comes to me
Spit dope out my mouth; let it flood the streets
I'm lyrically Kool G, physically Bruce Lee
When spitting the wisdom that I've written on loose leaf
[Chorus]
It's survival of the fittest
If you think you got the best rhymes, then come with it
Only a matter of time, they find who's the illest
(Who's that?) Spector
It's survival of the fittest
If you think you got the best rhymes, then come with it
Only a matter of time, they find who's the illest
(Who's that?) Spector
[Verse 2]
I puff lye and lay back, never stay strapped
But command respect
18 years old; treated as a vet
It's the people I represent
I don't do this for the monetary value
Paying homage to them honorary mans too
Pioneers in the game
And I learned from the greatest; bringing fame to my name
Spector, synonymous with monster pits
While ya'll stay anonymous and counterfeit
I never claimed to pop a clip
But still lash out like a soccer kick
On the real, I will still try to stop a snitch
If you feel how I feel then you'll rock to this
Boxing with the toxins, you possums could never stop a hit
Leave 'em brain dead, I refer to it as a loss of wit
Flat line; shocking tips
Nap time; lots of drips
That's exactly how it happens if you're claiming the action
But don't play with a faction
I know many who're insane with the rapping
Gaining a pa**ion, saying its blades that they're packing
But that's not true
So it's no surprise their lies are their demise when they're shot through
The heart, and two in the skull
Losing life; movements are dulled
Using mics to teach the children
To stay safe in this world they live in
[Chorus]
It's survival of the fittest
If you think you got the best rhymes, then come with it
Only a matter of time, they find who's the illest
(Who's that) Spector
It's survival of the fittest
If you think you got the best rhymes, then come with it
Only a matter of time, they find who's the illest
(Who's that?) Spector