Survival of DA Fittest

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Prophecy 3xlivin

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You know, I done got up to a point , where its f*ck a lot of mufuckas
Mufuckas who aint been there when I needed them the most
And I was right there in not even a blink of second with whatever a mufuckas had asked me to do for em 
With what he needed , and all wangs, but all of the strength of the real 
In return , I'm open, empty handed when I need it most, lately starlito

Why do it gotta be me?, yes, you can that I ask, but it aint guaranteed
I'm movin swiff as can be, on my feet , tip top, knock 
Feelin the heat , gotta blast, lil jimmy ne, since it came me
You, guess you got rocked, you done me, better off leavin, you flat assed out 
Nowhere found, difference, u cant breathe, nor see, the way
Day by day, I add a wing, for when I want get up, shit, I can do as I please 
Distance increasing in reach, vision, vista view, I cant see shit else
But my feet on a beach, deep off, in sinkin sand, and its failin quicker than you think
And outta my reach, I made the effort, to feed every hand I could manage 
Even if it blackballed, to my peak

And, the shit still hurt me, I'm still under pressure, pray for a speedy recovery
Feeding the bullshit, dont need a reaction
When you envision the finish, but don't come to finish, what start, you relapsin
And you cross hella lines, burn bridges with folks who don't do shit, complex it
Now you puffin yo chest and, boy thats not even you , sit yo ass down , quit flexin
Me not get into reppin, I don't give no f*ck, where u been , who you is , has been
All that jaw, dont mean nathan, to a nigga like me, Im so dumb i need faces, to be made during phases
Where you exploiting, yo actions, and how you feel gangsta

Do you know what I go thru , the shit that I put up wit, why is it brother
Cause I don't wanna go thru, this shit again, I know it, we all know it, nd you know it too
So dont brother me, dont brother that
No I'm not quite fond of that
If you aint sat in that seat, while I spent that bin, you aint partner  
Schlatt, its on my right arm, and it stand for them pussies, who had all that time to scrap

I know, you done been, drug thru the gravel, and forced to come saddle with satan
Out the left you hear bullshit, envision with icing and sprinkles

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