This is a song about "Survival"

And there's no hospitals this deep there's only survival,

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

Yo pockets anorexic and it's survival of the fittest

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

The tightest grip, the brightest gift, survival kit/

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

Y'all better get ready, it's survival of the fittest

Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace

Survival ways are what the leviathal portrays

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

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