Survival of the Realest Genre: Rap (Verse 1) Stuck in the mud, tryna make it out the mix, In a world full of snakes, gotta stay slick, Middle fingers up to all the haters talkin' s, I'm grindin' every day, ain't got time to flick. Pushin' through the struggle, yeah, I'm on my grind, Haters tryna hold me back, but they're behind, My hustle game strong, I'm a fin' gold mine, Risin' to the top, watch me shine, uh! (Chorus) Survival of the realest, gotta stay true, In the concrete jungle, ain't no room for a fool, Keep my head high, ain't got time for the blues, I'm a fin' beast, ain't no way I'm gonna lose. (Verse 2) Grew up in the streets, where the tough survive, Pressure makes diamonds, watch me come alive, A street poet, spittin' rhymes to thrive, No time for fakers, only real ones by my side. Had to claw my way up, grindin' through the dirt, Gotta watch my back, stay alert, Built from the struggle, can't be hurt, I'm a fin' king, got the crown to assert. (Chorus) Survival of the realest, gotta stay true, In the concrete jungle, ain't no room for a fool, Keep my head high, ain't got time for the blues, I'm a fin' beast, ain't no way I'm gonna lose. (Ayy, yeah, uh, ayy) (Outro) Made it out the mix, now I'm standin' tall, Through the darkest nights, I heard the call, Survival of the realest, breakin' down the wall, I'm a fin' legend, watch me ball.