This is a song about "Survival of fittest"

Hurt the weakest it's survival of the fittest

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal

I consider my flow a malignant rifle, and strip survival

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

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

Of being of always getting wired

On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard

I consider my flow a malignant rifle, and strip survival

So she finally gets the courage to tell him on his arrival

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

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose