survivor's guilt - knox hill lyrics
[intro]
you know how it is around here, it’s dog*eat*dog
it’s the only way a man can get along
(samad, cook it up, yeah)
i had to live, you had to live
you’d still never seen what i have
you’d never know a hungry day or a cold night
[verse]
told me i could never be it, actin’ like i’d never beat it
edit my achievement, there are levels to the ceiling
better me? i wanna see it, batter up, i’m on the heater
broke the levy like katrina to the bleacher, another hit
life’s a game, and i still got a couple chips
lit like a double cl!ck, someone get the oven mitts
only goin’ nuts with this, bet you wish you really had a bub’ like this, or a buzz like this
when i bump my sh*t, tell me that you wanna sniff
shawty got curves, i could get her with a whiff
i ain’t wanna pitch her, but she givin’ me the lips
i can hit ’em with a fix, quite sl!ck with the stick
and she thick with them hips, hit a l!ck, leave a tip
but that trick ain’t a trick when she twist
if you tryna get a hit, these bars are the bricks
get a fix, no cars when i whip, this hard when you sniff
on god, get a spliff, see stars when i spit, this lit
ayy, tempt me, i’m in tempe, new era
zone in at fiend necks, young ronin
i go in like conan, i rise on you sons, now you mournin’
i’m cogent, my code is unbroken, my codec compress him
my load, and i’m like casper [?], i crash through the block, i’m like nash with the shot
man, it blasts, and it’s hot, when it’s gassed, never stop
that chick want a bag, get a, get a
hey piggy, piggy, i’ma grab my [?]
i land on the comp, on the beats, leave a swamp
never seen a romcom, get stomped
my mouth got mags, get a load of these fries
get a hold of these nines, take and hold ’em peace signs
when i hold the eastside, [?] (get it?)
knowledge is a weapon, so they weaponize truth
through a mechanized youth, they incentivize schools
let ’em [?] youth through the schools
but outside, this is war, survival of fittest
they go viral for gimmicks while they fightin’ for your spirit
ain’t a shocker i’m the realest, how i fill ’em with the illest sounds
wicked child, [?] style, let ’em pick it
pick your vows, you big heads better simmer down
my aunt told me pick a [?] ‘fore they [?]
clowns, this climate, i’ma get it
rap sk!lls are dyin’, lyricists ain’t thrivin’
but the underground is still doubtin’
it’s a land full of misfits, so i’m leadin’ the resistance
you want heat? this is physics
[?] degrees, you can’t doctor it, i’m sick with emissions, listen
when it’s hard to stay alive with the field
come vibe with the real, never hide, never shield
too many emcees died, but inside, they’re alive [?]
[?], come rise [?]
on the beat, it’s survivor’s guilt
[?], come rise [?]
on the beat, it’s survivor’s, mmm
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