Buck 65 - Survival of the Fittest lyrics
[Buck 65 - Survival of the Fittest lyrics]
We're going to have a little change of
Pace here a little change of thrust
Bounce the devils
What will you find in the butter?
One foot in the grave and
Your mind in the gutter
Head up your ass and you see
The world in black and white
Cause and effect, call and response
Attack and a fight
The Truth is chased like a wanted convict
Body and mind are in constant conflict
Isolation makes it bearable only
This leads to boredom and terrible loneliness
Too many predators too many voices
No one knows what they want
Because there’s too many choices
Follow the leader whether you like it or not
Are you groping, blinded
Or are you open-minded?
How do you see yourself
When you decided pollution
Is your only other option
Besides the suicide solution?
Exit upon the arrival of the witness
Life is cruel to stupid people
It’s called survival of the fittest
"Was I bored? No
I wasn't fuckin' bored i'm never
Bored that's the trouble
With everybody - you're all
So bored you've had
Nature explained to you and
You're bored with it, you've had the
Living body explained to you and
You're bored with it
You've had the universe explained to
You and you're bored
With it, so now you want cheap
Thrills and, like, plenty of them
And it doesn't matter how tawdry or vacuous
They are as long as it's new
As long as it's new as long as
It flashes and fuckin' bleeps in
Forty fuckin' different colors
So whatever else you can say about me
I'm not fuckin' bored" "yeah, alright"
Without making a sound
At one hundred miles per hour
Except for maybe a hiss but that's it
The Buck 65 covers more ground than forests
The only man known to
Turn homeboys to tourists
I love the JVC Force and MC Sham
But draw upon dreams and fractured memories
I've factored remedies and serums
Into this equation
I hold up one mirror to another
And ask "Is nothing sacred?"
I've seen the movie "Naked" and
Read "Alice in Wonderland"
Pace here a little change of thrust
Bounce the devils
What will you find in the butter?
One foot in the grave and
Your mind in the gutter
Head up your ass and you see
The world in black and white
Cause and effect, call and response
Attack and a fight
The Truth is chased like a wanted convict
Body and mind are in constant conflict
Isolation makes it bearable only
This leads to boredom and terrible loneliness
Too many predators too many voices
No one knows what they want
Because there’s too many choices
Follow the leader whether you like it or not
Are you groping, blinded
Or are you open-minded?
How do you see yourself
When you decided pollution
Is your only other option
Besides the suicide solution?
Exit upon the arrival of the witness
Life is cruel to stupid people
It’s called survival of the fittest
"Was I bored? No
I wasn't fuckin' bored i'm never
Bored that's the trouble
With everybody - you're all
So bored you've had
Nature explained to you and
You're bored with it, you've had the
Living body explained to you and
You're bored with it
You've had the universe explained to
You and you're bored
With it, so now you want cheap
Thrills and, like, plenty of them
And it doesn't matter how tawdry or vacuous
They are as long as it's new
As long as it's new as long as
It flashes and fuckin' bleeps in
Forty fuckin' different colors
So whatever else you can say about me
I'm not fuckin' bored" "yeah, alright"
Without making a sound
At one hundred miles per hour
Except for maybe a hiss but that's it
The Buck 65 covers more ground than forests
The only man known to
Turn homeboys to tourists
I love the JVC Force and MC Sham
But draw upon dreams and fractured memories
I've factored remedies and serums
Into this equation
I hold up one mirror to another
And ask "Is nothing sacred?"
I've seen the movie "Naked" and
Read "Alice in Wonderland"