Survival Video (MV)

We ride abide, the laws that we live by
Oh my, oh my, starving and trying to get by
But when a man dies, the next man rides
Ready for war with a four five
We ride abide, the laws that we live by
Oh my, oh my, starving trying to get by
But when a man dies, the next man rides
Ready for war with a four five

Yo, I'm deep in these cold slums, stuck, froze, numb
I was f*cked from jump, still truckin' like what
Picture me, bitch, about the tone of my skin
Bump that, world's gonna hear the voice from the kid
Cause my sinister sick flows twisted, I'm that vicious
Gifted with the spittage, the pillage, the dark in him
And they're gonna feel offended if ever they try and get him
Cause I'm ready for whoever, whenever they want it with him
Cause as long as I'm starving
Any artist with a budget is a target
So, pussy, grab your hawk an
Spark with the marksman
Dead narc men and all who plot against him
Cause my survival's vital
I'm swervin' in a Tahoe, gun out the console
I'm alive on arrival
Another day headstrong, I'm truckin' through the Congo

We ride abide, the laws that we live by
Oh my, oh my, starving and trying to get by
But when a man dies, the next man rise
Ready for war with a four five
We ride abide, the laws that we live by
Oh my, oh my, starving trying to get by
But when a man dies, the next man rise
Ready for war with a four five

Caliber, darkness or damage, a challenger
From the city that never sleeps, the game, i challenge ya
BX, the burrow, born bred and thorough
To survive, I ride strong, sprint a thousand furlongs
Walked amongst gods, latin kings, and queens
The nation of the Zulu and them Nieta beads
I was raised by OGs, trust no one, never
Not family, not homies, not a bitch, not your only
Cowards have a thousand faces, every one phony
A beast amongst piranhas, so it's death before dishonor
Rollin' ganja in cubanas, paranoid over drama
Darq's raising the banner, cocked hammer
With cocked grammar the grammar the cocked hammer
Beef will never matter
From Philly to Alabama, I smash, bash, matter
Pump shot, riot gear, yeah, I take what I'm after
Cause in the end, it's no friends, just faces of my enemies

We ride abide, the laws that we live by
Oh my, oh my, starving and trying to get by
But when a man dies, the next man rise
Ready for war with a four five
We ride abide, the laws that we live by
Oh my, oh my, starving trying to get by
But when a man dies, the next man rise
Ready for war with a four five

Cause my survival is vital
With no faith, I'm a goner
Cause the dark age is on us
I'm alive on arrival
So, nowadays, as I pray, I pray and pray harder
There's nothin' left but the flames of my fury
And the rage from the pain on the faces of my horsemen
Truckin' the Earth's surface, sufferin' through the losses
Gridin' for a purpose, and the purpose is my daughter
Trust me, you get slaughtered, lyrically or physically
Family stuck in poverty, so stop me, better kill me
Love me or hate me, but believe you gon' feel me
This the new Darq shit
So, who you think you f*ckin' with
I'm in the gutter with no pot to piss
Hard every time I spit, pussies like to play, bitch
Tryin' but can't f*ck with this
Every breath a close end, risin' with the wind against
Last of the realest life, talk shit, see how real it get

We ride abide, the laws that we live by
Oh my, oh my, starving and trying to get by
But when a man dies, the next man rise
Ready for war with a four five
We ride abide, the laws that we live by
Oh my, oh my, starving trying to get by
But when a man dies, the next man rise
Ready for war with a four five