[verse 1]
Many motherfuckers are generous so hit them
Out cold i see many enemies i turn
Into survival mode then trying to be figuring out what is going on
Can you help me out because i don't really know
Friends be acting shady you don't amaze me i can't make it back please don't take
Away my soul many motherfuckers are generous
So hit them out cold
[chorus]
How many people sat down looking at things without writting that didn't
They wrote lookin' at the page i see no words that they didn't write, taking
Everything then be turning into survival mode, i was really sad
When i saw my homies go, it got me traumatized taking everything and go
You don't amaze me then be taking everybody's melody and their flow (yeah)
[verse 2]
Half these fakes wanna test me i just said
They have to go getting somebody's flow stay in your lane i got
The melody in my veins be chilling with my homies have been this way going in survival mode keeping many fuckers
Quiet turning this song into a banger looking up to foes
Giving me looks dying slowly
I've don't got any stamina cause i rapped really lookin' up
To the sun going up
Touching the sky taking every step i have now rapping slow
Sick of rappers cause there
Stealing my flow trying to reach my goal looking
At the time i saw everybody on earth fade so i'm the only one