Survival

Came up on corner where it's hell at
Where the killas and the drug dealers hail at
Dreams of living richer mostly fell flat
Money flashing in them pics but none for bail stacked

And many of them niggas they ain't get a bond
No innocent till proven shit
He was guilty as charged
Dark skinned Nigga he was born as a target by laws
And a target on the street so the gun in his draws

Take a walk with the world's most hated man
And the most emulated, you must be a fan
Shooting pairs of dice in a paradox
Paradise far from life this ain't living Akh

But a still a nigga shooting for the highest stars
Risk it all facing death or life behind them bars
Would you rather die for the money or worthy cause
Or is it one in the same
It's hard tell apart

It's all about the dollar dollar bill nigga
Have mercy on the soul of a real nigga
The loud is swisher sweet but the worlds bitter
We wishing we could fly away

No matter what it is the end goal remains the same
Survival
The reason for the pills and weed juugs to serving cane
Survival

The rifles and the war the blood shed that pours in vain
Survival
We living and we dying for it. Walking contradiction sort of
Survival



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Writer(s): Kevin Lynn Wilson
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