I don’t fight the jungle, I adapt to the weather
Cold world taught me how to stitch skin back together
They say the strong survive, I say the ones that adjust
I seen giants fall apart from the weight of their trust
No crown, no throne, just bones under pressure
Evolution in real time, I’m built from the pressure
You can keep your throne, I don’t sit, I shift
Survival ain’t strength—it’s the ones that can drift
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Verse 1
I watched the loud ones fade when the noise got thin
When the crowd disappeared, they ain’t know where to begin
See survival ain’t muscle, it’s a mind that bends
It’s knowing when to break just enough not to end
I done rewired pain like a circuit board
Turned trauma into tools I could actually afford
You flex power, I study collapse
You build walls—I learn where they crack
See I don’t chase peaks, I redesign altitude
Make oxygen outta nothing—that’s a different attitude
While they choking on pressure, I breathe in the weight
You call it too much—I just call it my state
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Hook
I don’t fight the jungle, I adapt to the weather
Cold world taught me how to stitch skin back together
They say the strong survive, I say the ones that adjust
I seen giants fall apart from the weight of their trust
No crown, no throne, just bones under pressure
Evolution in real time, I’m built from the pressure
You can keep your throne, I don’t sit, I shift
Survival ain’t strength—it’s the ones that can drift
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Verse 2
I seen killers freeze when the script got flipped
When the plan went sideways, they just… quit
That’s the difference—see I move like water
No fixed form, I’m the glitch in order
I don’t need control, I just read the flow
Every loss I took was a seed I sow
Now I grow in chaos, roots in the mess
While they panic in storms, I just learn to compress
I shrink, expand, rebuild, repeat
Lose everything still land on my feet
See the weak want comfort, the strong want war
But I want evolution—something deeper than before
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Bridge (switch tone)
It ain’t about winning…
It’s about who you become when it’s taken
When the system breaks
When the version of you you built… don’t make it
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Final Hook (harder delivery)
I don’t fight the jungle, I become the terrain
Turn loss into language, turn pressure to gain
They say only the strong—nah that’s a myth
It’s the ones that transform—that’s survival of the fittest
