Track 3413/2For Survival

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Told 'em I be the best, I'ma hold my title And I fear no enemy, you and me gon' rival Blood you gon' pressure me, for the pain I smile G, G, you don't know what I've done for survival Told 'em I be the best, I'ma hold my title And I fear no enemy, you and me gon' rival Blood you gon' pressure me, for the pain I smile G, G, you don't know what I've done for survival Yo, every outcome depends on decisions This a target practice, I fly with a calm disposition I was on par with your armies at starting position But palms to work in certain conditions Don't come cliché me daily, that's part of the vision Can't stand lazy but sick with ambition Paid attention then paid admission Humble entrance, good intentions On track to make you kill 'em with no sentence Been saying the pain game relentless Vivid ink will not stain where your flesh is We let the music speak, they sound reckless Inspect the reference, succeed for efforts The difference in dedication and desperate Between quick luck and destiny And I'm not a child of destiny Surroundings won't invest in me Dodgy deals on every street Crooked smiles befriending me And my faith is testing me We don't earn respect, we're free There's nowhere else to flee And it bugs me beyond belief That we're too afraid to dream We fearless to back the beat We attack everything we see No worse enemies Gotta see yourself worth, put yourself first So step behind the streets But you gotta take a leap Told 'em I be the best, I'ma hold my title And I fear no enemy, you and me can't rival Blood you can't pressure me, through the pain I smile G-T-U-O-N-E-Y-O-U-L, I've done for survival Told 'em I be the best, I'ma hold my title And I fear no enemy, you and me can't rival Blood you can't pressure me, through the pain I smile You don't know what I've done for survival Check it like, great things never came through Comfort came with nothing, I made it something Now it's love and abundance flooding And funds we make all got our black girl blushing Don't watch what I'm into, saga continues And it's only mics I'm crushing The we won't survive like Monday was live And the rest of the day's got bussing They stop when they stare, saying it ain't fair Not a part of the ride, stop fussing I heard you do shows, forget your bozzos And play the full track, not judging Please don't compare, most likely I'll air If it's not the rhythm you're running Same dem boy there got too much verse But cut that, spun that, part in Fingers on buttons 'cause we call the shots We make the call, we know say what's what We took the hits, came back, there's no loss Re-planned the route, connect from one dot We took the wheel, expand from one block We reflate the fan from out of one pot Made all the noise, it just took one drop Sure all the hits were cut from one clap Yeah, just depends on the treatment Don't let 'em rule you out, you gotta beat them You gotta find your pattern, you gotta see them It won't come to you, you gotta reach 'em Reach it, yeah, it all depends Sometimes life holds you straight in the deep end Best bet to accept, not pretend So the next gen, now we gotta teach 'em Reason