This is a song about "Im the fittest"

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Im from the seaside destination

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

I'm lockin' the street, man it's survival of the fittest,

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

Insane to ignore the risk, but its survival of the fittest

Im always killin in the mic,

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

Im laying the smack down

He just throws it around

To guess the shit im on, im gone

I get slight work like big sean

Im not the player anymore im turning into the coach

I been trying to show you somethin, got a different approach

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

The fittest crew like a pair of nike jordan tennis shoes,