survival s all i ve ever know selection status natural what comes next let s evolve i m living off the fat of the land with animals blood and sweat flesh and bone stranded on the sand i stand alone as i gather wood stacks thatch and stone to make spears and axes better get your own unless a battle s what you re askin for aggro me i ll trash your home can you practice actin passive no i have a bow do you wanna catch arrows or get your back stabbed with a raptor toe get some clothes or you ll catch a cold slashin and hackin i stay active though bashin carnivores like it s wack a mole trappin em in a bola while i m landin blows pachy attack that ll crack your dome after i choke ya as if a boa had your throat you just croaked like massive toad put the tribe on my back like a saddle bro pack your travel bags and roam grab a hatchet pull up your bootstraps and go the map is vast but your path s unknown call me tyrannosaur i have the throne i rise at the crack of dawn eat a couple stimberries hold back a yawn i m a pterodactyl defecating you re standing where i m crappin on i m a rappin neanderthal ain t scared of sharp claws and massive jaws i m the reason you stay inside after dark because i practically run jurassic park  my world is a paradise with open doors climb up from the valley to the mountains set sail from the beaches to the northern shores adapt to the habitat i m found in this territory is mine i ll light a fire tonight i feel it rise in my temperature no beast will take me alive i set my sight on the skies the apex predator i wake up butt naked in the sand disorientated but making up a plan my brain s a blank map for the lay of the land go back to the stone age i take it in my hand i m into hard rock and heavy metal the campfire fire blackens every pot and every kettle better get setting off from where we settled another day another way we ve got another level humans are tribal by nature will die for their mates in a fight with their neighbours the sight of a stranger s a target to aim for your life is in danger don t try to escape it s the time and the place for a great war so organise and liaise or a bite to the face is the kind of a fate you can wait for so buckle up tight and get braced to break jaws the great outdoors the call of the wild i was born and i ll die on a poor little isle a child caught inside of the eye of the storm as if all of my life was a trial i m bear grylls i share skills on how to trek hills prepare meals and get kills when it gets real i m a new steve irwin though i m no zookeep i do keep serving a serving of darwin s journey though swirling seas to the shores of the need to learning adapt evolve or raptors ll roll up and sap your soul through the cracks of your skull while you re trapped in a hole fight back with your bola reach camp valiant back from the cold one life is a light in the dark shine bright and survive in the ark 2