Survival Rap

If you could understand i'm just another guy
Trying to make it through
Trying to make it by i keep kicking
But I'm only given so much time
Call me Gordon Freeman
I'm only living half a life
You know, I dream in creative mode
Building houses and mountains and
Castles and moats
And I'll wake up in my small, dark
Underground home
And it sucks being me, but I'm safer alone
And if you're out here just to have fun
Well no offense to you, I don't trust anyone

But I know that I can be strong
(I got a couple swords inside)
And I know that I can go far
(Take a spin on a piggy back ride)
If I trust myself and no one else
I'm gonna' take my pride back off the shelf
From griefers to mobs, there is no rival
For someone like me living in survival

My story's pretty long
But I got plenty rhymes
I've had my house burned down so many times
My best friend Vince got lost one night
Now my best friend is a dog
And his name is Mike
Me and Mike live deep underground
In a house made of gravel
And stone that we found
With a single torch light
And a little tiny bed
And a miniature chest with a
Single loaf of bread
(UH) This is not what my parents wanted
When they sent me off and
All the mobs were watching
Nightfall began, and the carnage started
All the awful monsters
Man I lost my conscience
We got that Dog-Eat Dog state of mind
If you can't fend for yourself
Then you will not stay alive

But I know that I can be strong
(I got a couple swords inside)
And I know that I can go far
(Take a spin on a piggy back ride)
If I trust myself and no one else
I'm gonna' take my pride back off the shelf
From griefers to mobs, there is no rival
For someone like me living in survival

Boy, I told you when you left here
That life will never be the same
For being that stubborn ass punk kid
Adventure was your middle name
You packed your bags, and walked out the door
Said you'll return to us all once more
But the sun went down
And you never came home
You should never go survival
Mode whenever you're alone

Living underground in isolation
Has caused me to suffer constant frustration
All I do is lay around, and if I'm lucky
Find some meat
But mostly I only eat pumpkins and wheat
Me and Mike are all alone, on our own defense
Because life is cold in the wilderness
You see, i killed a man who tried
To climb over my fence
Realizing too late it was
My best friend Vince (NO)
And now I just don't know what to do
But Mike is still in my life
And I'm not giving up on you

But I know that I can be strong
(I got a couple swords inside)
And I know that I can go far
(Take a spin on a piggy back ride)
If I trust myself and no one else
I'm gonna' take my pride back off the shelf
From griefers to mobs, there is no rival
For someone like me living in survival