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My whole life for hours I been writing convictions Temptation to striking a Christian, while he fighting position Almighty forgiven, while looking for a righteous religion Hopefully getting my people out of lightest positions And then, one that maybe don't have cost a dime or cent Where I gotta pay t**he to hear common sense Rhyming since, like a god and sh*t in my consciousness Some say he insane and I'm just out of it 'Cause wack rappers that's a** backwards is getting clout Taking pictures with guns they don't know sh*t about It's giving me not the bittest doubt I'm the realest out They begging me to hear him out 'cause they fear me now Why try to act hardcore or hard for They hopping that I break a leg, no Paul George I'm so fly that I sky walk like Star Wars Push so hard For Waldorf then fall forward I mean in actuality we all stuck in a frame Can't get out so we just busted in chains And all these rap n***as straight frontin' for fame Stupid that they think it's something to gain Welcome to the jungle, the jungle the motherf**kin' jungle (Yeah) Welcome to the jungle, the jungle the motherf**kin' jungle (Yeah) To all you f**k n***as who bust triggers, what's up with ya Kill your own kind and reading corrupt scriptures See the through the light despite the rough picture Spoke to the death and kept the tough figure 'Cause nowadays they doing madness sh*t The cops shoot the blackest kid and claim it was an accident Then they wonder why we tired of the cops They riding the block, next thing you know Roger got shot No coincidence, horrific sh*t, I'm tired, I'm sick of this Ironically no witnesses, written in the genesis Even TV, dog, it's all mind control Rather have designer clothes than honor roll All worthless, new slaves to Michael Kors purses Led by corrupt leaders and false churches Healed by my sharp flows and raw verses Not one to judge though I'm far from perfect I mean in actuality we all stuck in a frame Can't get out so we just busted in chains And all these rap n***as straight frontin' for fame Stupid that they think it's something to gain Welcome to the jungle, the jungle the motherf**kin' jungle (Yeah) Welcome to the jungle, the jungle the motherf**kin' jungle (Yeah) See you gotta grip the steel, have dribble skills or get a deal I chose option number three because my sh*t appeals Got everybody respect because this n***a real See we gotta diet better, eating sh*tty meals I guess the Afro American starter pack is jail time High cholesterol and then a heart attack The harder facts is that lying is just apart of rap Cold b*st*rd, dope rapper and artifact My God Welcome to the jungle, the jungle the motherf**kin' jungle (Yeah)
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