This is a song about "Survivor"

I'm a over drug abusing survivor, within glance

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Cause one of us is going down i was born a survivor,

Remember me cause im the a survivor of the hell raisin grounds/

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Youll be like a survivor from the holocaust

Cause my mother let me do what i want

So motherfucka don't appear when the money's homelil' homie done grew into a big dog

But in that that rapper illness i was not in a flying flock but i was a survivor hawk

Gonna end up being hip hops only survivor

Goadome nikes, the cortazone of the poem writer