This is survival of the fittest (OST Call Of Duty Ghost)
Wasn't ready to be remembered, man, I was ill-prepared I was prepared to be ill, though, the skill was there In the beginning, it wasn't 'bout the ends It was 'bout bustin' raps and standin' for somethin' Fucking acronym Quit the fuckin' act like you're happy, I'm fuckin' back again With another anthem, why stop when it doesn't have to end? It ain't over 'til I say it's over - enough when I say enough Throw me to them wolves and close the gate up up I'm afraid of what'll happen to them wolves When the thought of being thrown into an alligator pit, I salivated it Raise your hands up like it's 12 noon Nah, homie, hold them bitches straight up Wait until you dislocate a rotator cuff Came above, came to ruffle feathers Nah, egos, I ain't deflatin' 'em Last chance to make this whole stadium erupt
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So get your ideas, stack your ammo But don't come unless you come to battle, jump in the saddle This is it, it's what you eat, sleep, piss and shit Lift, breathe, your whole existence just consists of this Refuse to quit, refuse to slit, can't diffuse the wick If I don't do this music shit I lose my shit Ain't got shit to lose, it's the moment of truth It's all I know how to do As soon as I get thrown in the booth, I spit But my respect is overdue I'm showin' you the flow no one dos I don't own no diploma for school, I quit! [?] they're kinda normal with the traits So you'd better trade your fuckin' Nikes in for some toolbox synths Cause you'll never take my pride from me It don't have to be pride for me So pull out your pliers and your screwdrivers