The Jungle Book
Kaan
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This old jungle looks mighty dangerous
Pressure turn you to a diamond [?] survival is a must, nigga trust
When you feast in the jungle you know it's no love
First come first serve
Watch out for the vines, poisonous, oh
Watch out for the low hanging fruits on the floor
Yeah, I just try to rise above it, 'cause I know you are what you eat
I know these bastards covered everything that's makin' them weep
I pray that there's a heaven that I see eventually,
Created in his image, that's the game that they gave to me
I guess we bought into the half truths,
And full lies that we've been told our whole lives
So tell me what that make us,
Father from a maker but close to the ones that hate us
The disconnect is real it's like we're spiritually naked
While I dwell on the spill that I'm spillin' while feelin' vacant
My community was a victim of Ronald Reagan,
Crack killed community or blacks with a shotgun
So if you got a pill, nigga I suggest you pop one
Pressure turn you to a diamond [?] survival is a must, nigga trust
When you feast in the jungle you know it's no love
First come first serve
Watch out for the vines, poisonous, oh
Watch out for the low hanging fruits on the floor