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Cliffy G
LCS x Evince

Lyrics:

“I’m a survivor, always been a wild one
I feel like I’m drowning, with no one to get along with
Maybe it’s the timing, or my medication the ganja
But shit, just throw me in the lineup, I am just fine
I’m on my hustle, I always got the files on me
You don’t wanna get me riled up, I’ll go full Hulk n body someone
The beast inside me undeniable, I’ve been through trials, straight out the Bible
Always held liable, I can’t stand a sarcastic, passive aggressive liar
I put em right down
My status is a pylon, I am the paragon
Yeh, Baby Cliff about to go childish
I put in the mileage and studied my country, never fucked with the makeup or collagen
I do not bleed silence, this music is more than rhyming shit
Clearly I know how to cook a ramen dish and do the Ramadan
I am the big boy, the elephant
They say I can’t act, well I betcha didn’t notice
I had to donate my body to experiments just to make ends meet
And for that I’m the enemy
Man, just throw em in the addendum
And tell ya office a celebrity mentioned ya
Go get your credits, bud
I’m a survivor, always been a wild one
I feel like I’m drowning, with no one to get along with
Maybe it’s the timing, or my medication the ganja
But, throw me in the lineup, I am just fine
I’m alright
I’m ok
I’m good
Straight
Ok
We can’t ever get along and I know why
I’m really the fall guy, with the bald top
I got the mind of the whole lab
You sociopaths don’t know what a true sociologist means until he’s dead, or a musician
Like I shoulda gone to Columbia or Tisch, or moved back to Michigan
I hate conservatives and liberals, they can’t take nothing literal, always gotta be figurative
This is the American sickness
They just wanna rib, they can’t handle the tissue
I’m a survivor, that’s the issue, and somehow it ain’t news
Like I ain’t talking shooters, and it ain’t cool
Ok, I put the green dot to ya chest with the 30-aught-six
Throw 23 in the Glock, like Jordan, n then jump the thing
Mod the AK and let it go automatic
I’m a deadshot with the 50 from a distance
30-poppers got an airsoft kick
I’ll leave ya crying like a leak
I got the snubnose in my pocket like a wallet
One shot, that’s how we meet
I’m a survivor
I’m a survive”