This is a song about "Survive by da gun"

Fuck rappad,on stage one round wouldnt let you survive

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

Falling or flying either way i'm striving to survive

I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes

Coroners comfort your mama

Gun crime that's run by the

I don't drive by, i walk up to random people with a gun

You know i love my team, but they couldn't see my vision

I was showed da moves, schooled by the olda dudes.

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

Zero options to choose

You messin wit da truth,

Its okay cause i can survive

Fuck trout, you bout? let's fish for ice

Wear dem in da sand, wear dem in da snow,

I gonna take it really nice and slow