Jungle

 

I see no point in living life that right,

so I just take what I can find.

I see no point in living life that right,

when your out here in this jungle.

 

Ain't nothing nice round here

Better know I live round here

Troubles what you find round here

Explosives leaving rubble

So much crime round here

 

Killing all the pagans in my way

Leaving corpses mangled, a hundred bodies in my wake

Slaughter at your wake

My grandma bakes space cakes

Never gonna leave

This areas like a jungle

I'm a jaguar in the trees

All we do is smoke leaves

Leaves, Trees, bloody knees, look at these

woah

I'm not a villain

Just a misunderstood product of two children

Thrown into crime

Put my life on the line to earn a dime

So you better understand my pain whenever you listen to this rhyme

I'm just saying

I'm a nightmare Wes Craven

Everybody knows I'll leave your head top caved in

Caved in

Caved in

Caved in

 

When you're out here in this jungle

 

Ain't nothing nice round here

Better know I live round here

Troubles what you find round here

Explosives leaving rubble

So much crime round here