This is a song about "Surviving apocalypse"

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

Surviving in the cold takes more than the heat of rage and hate,

Ya boy, i never quit, this is just the fuckin beginnin of my apocalypse of lyrics

And everybody grieves, but still nobody seesrecollect your thoughts don't get caught up in the mix

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

So dope i've got the apocalypse on my laptop

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Surviving and we're thriving on ramen noodles, frozen peas,

Apocalypse now cue the final chapter

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

I was young and naive and was surviving the times,

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

What you calla lifetime, i just call a long day

We ride along surviving strong, is what i came to say

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

1995 the future hopeless, im the last surviving poet/