I'm a survivor, I've been around the block I'm a survivor I'm coming out of the box I'm a survivor, And yet you know I won't stop I'm a survivor, I've got this game on lock I'm a survivor, What you got? What you got? I'm a survivor What you got? What you got? I'm a survivor, You don't want it! Well, it's not about the industry, And it's not about the things, I've been through like Nas or jay- Z, See, I've seen a lot of things on the road to destruction, Addicted to this rap game standin up and bustin, This ain't a come back this ain't a second comin, We take a real loss when Dime Bag stopped strummin, America's in trouble and music is dyin, They said some things about me, now the rap game is lyin [CHORUS] From sold out stages, to seconds from my life, To rollin with Madonna, to reckin on my bike, There's some things I regret and some I don't Some things I take back, some I won't, I went from style of the 90s to ****ies and Shell Toes, No matter what I'm wearin, I'm still in the hell hole, Escpae suicide from that gun on my dresser, I look into my daughters eyes, that releives pressure. [CHORUS] First they love you, then they hate you, Then sign you, then they break you, Treat you like a sport, Pump fake you, then they shake you, And I don't want your pity cause I'm far from the norm, I can take what you give, I've done made through the storm, I want the whole world to know me straight through my songs Baby when I die, let the songs live on, ' Cause I'm Survivin, And you know I won't stop, I'm Survivin, I'm coming out of the box! [CHORUS]
I'm a survivor, I've been around the block I'm a survivor I'm coming out of the box I'm a survivor, And yet you know I won't stop I'm a survivor, I've got this game on lock I'm a survivor, What you got? What you got? I'm a survivor What you got? What you got? I'm a survivor, You don't want it! Well, it's not about the industry, And it's not about the things, I've been through like Nas or jay- Z, See, I've seen a lot of things on the road to destruction, Addicted to this rap game standin up and bustin, This ain't a come back this ain't a second comin, We take a real loss when Dime Bag stopped strummin, America's in trouble and music is dyin, They said some things about me, now the rap game is lyin [CHORUS] From sold out stages, to seconds from my life, To rollin with Madonna, to reckin on my bike, There's some things I regret and some I don't Some things I take back, some I won't, I went from style of the 90s to ****ies and Shell Toes, No matter what I'm wearin, I'm still in the hell hole, Escpae suicide from that gun on my dresser, I look into my daughters eyes, that releives pressure. [CHORUS] First they love you, then they hate you, Then sign you, then they break you, Treat you like a sport, Pump fake you, then they shake you, And I don't want your pity cause I'm far from the norm, I can take what you give, I've done made through the storm, I want the whole world to know me straight through my songs Baby when I die, let the songs live on, ' Cause I'm Survivin, And you know I won't stop, I'm Survivin, I'm coming out of the box! [CHORUS]
