Survival Of The Fittest
• Written by JoeDiaz42013
JoeDiaz42013's Notes
First half is written, kinda slipped you can tell by lyrics. Had 2 finish with a freestyle
Infected world wide, the arrival of the sickest
Last one standing, survival of the fittest
Me and rap go together like Bibles and religion
Towering over competition i'm the Eiffel in this business
Here i go you can witness, what i bring
If you don't hear me you must not be listening
Open ears hopin' peers will follow along
Cuz what we gonna do when tomorrow is gone
Freedom of speech while the mics in my palm
Free to just speak while i'm writing a song
Some ask why don't i work instead
I know that's the thought in every persons head
Trouble to me is a struggle indeed
Exercising my mind til the muscles will bleed
Extraditing my rhymes to a couple of beats
Fantasying that i'm more then double the streak
10 to 20 add it up, you can do the math
4get the money I've had enough of trynna get the cash
Spittin' bummy, faggot stuff, people kissin' ass
This isn't funny your bad as fuck even position last
The difference between you and me's the complete opposite
But it ain't like i just jump on any beat talkin' shit
Keep the tempo on point keep the music loud
Instrumental, bomb joint, i'ma prove it now
Explosive kind'a sound over one hundred rounds
Meaning bullets on the ground, and layin'em down
Let the body's hit the flo like a shotgun shell
When a shawty splits your skull if cops come, bail
Surfs up bro i'm on a wave right now
I know those who got big then came right down
Really it's a God damn shame like, how?
Hated hip-hop but it became my sound.
Feedback & Comments
About the Artist
JoeDiaz42013
Member since July 26 2015