Jungle

You asked me what do I desire
I Make-A-Wish into the fire
Lord knows I’m trying to get Higher
And I heard God loves a trier
But I’ve been trying man
Lord knows I’ve been trying hard
I sharpen up my weapon
I still remember to forget them

Because I can’t do another sentence in this cold place
I swear I can see an ending and there can’t be no pretending
When the walls is closing in
Its time to sink or swim in the battle of the mind
I’m running through the jungle
But be careful what you find
Because I aint being humble no more no more
In the battle of the mind I’m running through the jungle
You best be careful what you find
Because I aint being humble no more no more

I hope the lord knows I’m really trying hard
But I had to sell crack I’m tryna buy a yard
Rick Ross sed a boss will guarantee we eat
SAID A OGS ONE WHOS STANDING ON HIS OWN FEET
I’m tryna do both a male the team see peas
It’s like alphabet D E F now I need G’s
Harder than u think to get cash up on these mean streets
I took the wrong path I ain’t tryna preach grease
I took the wrong path I ain’t preach grease

I hope u feel me like a masseuse
Fully tryna provide for my family like massood in Eastenders
I ain’t tryna be round pretenders
I caught the bird friends flew away it’s horrendous
All I know is that I’m still learning
Old friends cut em off I know they still burning
In the Studio still working
I was humble way before I ever stepped inside the jungle

Trying knowing I should probably quit
Inside my thought it’s karma for the shit
All the pretty women that I met and took the piss
Now I found the girl I love she finna treat me like a prick
But I keep holding on like I ain’t gotta choice
Say she with her friends I’m always asking if it’s boys
Over paranoid cause in my cell it’s like a void
I got pictures on my wall but not of you ude be annoyed