[Verse 1] I wear a mask when I go out, like there's something to hide Don't show my eyes You would probably see the puffness of cries My little guy looks at me like I got so much pride He's see's me as a hero, there ain't no way to deceive him My motto's f** the people and letting out all this evil Have idea's in my head, that maybe I'll make a speech to Exposing real life of the bullsh** I gotta breathe through So this pen allows me to be more than astounding I make ya' ears start arousing Speaking clear wit the mouth piece Which means that you can't stop me, heart of Muhammad Ali Malcolm X, call me a fighter, cuz I'm no Gandhi Fighting for what I want, til' the day that i get bodied I don't think that you get the type of sh** that I spit I reach into spirit and spill it all on my lyrics I reach into my soul and expose that god's within us Cuz I just let it go, don't hold, your thoughts get prisoned [Hook x2] I'm on a mission f** these b**hes Give my son a happy Christmas I'ma k** it if it's necessary Ain't no catching feelings Survival of the fittest It's a dog eat dog world Keep ya' eye on the prize Surviving the rough times [Verse 2] Life can be a b**h, especially if you ain't rich Obstacles blowing in ya' face like the wind Chain smoking, man my a** don't smoke no cigarettes I'm dealing with depression, in case they ask me the question Of why I'm drinking so much, it's making me have aggression I think I'm 'bout blow up, grab the pistol and just end it But there's a spark that I feel inside That'll make me start my engine Pedal to the metal, the voices is saying gun it Speeding on the highway, only on 100 There's a chance that I may die today Or end up in some crutches f** it, I'ma increase my speed until the f**er peeks Hear the cars beep, as I signal to go east My middle finger let it breathe, hanging from the window Tell my girlfriend that I love her Because tonight she'll be a widow Before I left the crib, she ask me what is the matter? I told her that I'm Spider-Man and got bit by the venom [Hook x2] I'm on a mission f** these b**hes Give my son a happy Christmas I'ma k** it if it's necessary Ain't no catching feelings
Survival of the fittest It's a dog eat dog world Keep ya' eye on the prize Surviving the rough times [Verse 3] I wish my days were brighter, losing fluid from my lighter Kamikaze coming and tonight I'll be the pilot Ride or die maniac heading right towards your island Drunk off wine and stopped at Colorado for some chronic So I'm just f**ed up, do you blame me? Dawg life s**s, I'm filled with so much amo Someone co*k me back and bust Hold on, let me co*k the sh** myself and shoot it like my nut Verbally, throwing up, getting stomach pumped I'ma spit til' I live in a mansion wit me and my kid Really I just want my life better than what it is My ambition getting heated, showing signs of my demons So back the f** up, cuz tonight is zombie season And yall the f**ing zombie's b**h Waste of your fathers semen Don't contribute to a damn thing in this life you breathing So let me take over the human race, get to eating And I'm sorry if I forgot to say hi, so here's my greeting f** you, dumb b**h, s** my 7 inch dick Ain't gon' show you no attention You f*ggots acting like women And these the same b**hes applying for rap positions? Man get cho' a** back to the frying pan and make me fries And I know that you don't do this, but may I suggest super size? Step aside, I'm alive which mean you ain't taking mines You ain't never seen a grind harder than I push myself f**ing up one rhyme, Joe Jackson get the belt "see I must me starting something, I'm starting something" b**h thought I was bluffing when I said that I was coming Now these little kids just scatter, trying avoid to get splattered They use to average rappers who get a**ist by the ladder While I practice on my magic and levitate like Aladdin I remember yall was laughing the first time you heard me rapping Now these b**hes acting shocked like touched them with some static Oh you starting to feel me now? b**h quit the f**ing acting [Hook x4] I'm on a mission f** these b**hes Give my son a happy Christmas I'ma k** it if it's necessary Ain't no catching feelings Survival of the fittest It's a dog eat dog world Keep ya' eye on the prize Surviving the rough times