Survivor's Guilt

Told me I could never be it

Actin like I never beat it

Edit my achievement

There are levels to the ceiling

Better me I wanna see it

Batter up

I’m on a 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 click

Someone get the oven mits

Only goin nuts with this

Bet you really wish

You had a bub like this

Or a buzz like this

When they bump my shit

Tell me that you want a sniff

Shortie got curves

I could get her with a whiff

I ain’t wanna picture

But she given me the lips

I could hit em with a fix

Quite slick with the stick

And she thick with them hips

Hit a liq 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

Ay

Tempt me I’m in Tempe

New era zonin

At fiend necks

Young ronin

I go in like Conan

I rise on you sons

Now you mourning

I’m cogent

My code is unbroken

My codec

Come press-em

Unload it

I’m like pass me the rock

I crash through the block

I’m like Nash with the shot

Man I blast when it’s hot

Wanna gas? Never stop

That chick wanna bag

Get a...get a

Here piggy piggy come and grab my conch

I land on the comp

I’m the beast in the swamp

No this ain’t a Romcom get stomped

My mouth got mags

I’m the Lord of these Flies

Get a hold of these nines

Think I’m holdin peace signs

When I hold at each side

Wanna shine?

Knowledge is a weapon

So they weaponise truth

Through a mechanised youth

They incentivise goons

Let em effeminize you

Through the schools

But outside this is war

Survival of the fittest

They go viral for gimmicks

But I’m fighting for your spirit

And the chakra of the realest

So I fill em with the illest sounds

Wicked child

Sick with style let em picket

Pick at vowels

You pig heads

Better simmer down

I’m Hans zimmer picking sounds let a gimmick drown

Clowns

In this climate, armageddon

Rap skills are dyin

Lyricists ain’t thrivin

But the underground is still dialled in

It’s a land full of misfits

So I’m leadin the resistance

You want heat? this is physics

That’s degrees

You can't doctor it

I’m sick with emissions

Listen

When it’s hard to stay alive in the field

Come vibe with the real

Never hide never shield

Too many MC’s died

But inside they’re alive in here

At the peak come rise with Hill

On the beat it’s surivor’s guilt

On the peak come rise with Hill

On the beat it's survivor's

Hmm