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Jungle

 

Jungle

(album: Gawne Mad - 2018)


Blood of Diamonds
Can't survive this
People die for this
Without an eye witness
So why do I spit this shit
Why is the sky the limt?
Its the ride or die business
I just hope that Gods with us
Welcome to the jungle
Don't stumble
I see you fuckers ain't ready
You hear that rumble?
I'm coming with fucking guns and machetes
I'm coming like Benny
Whose dick again
And horny for days
I wanted money since I picked up a penny so pick it up
Since this shit isn't sick enough
Siphilis, piss in a sippy cup
Frikin lick it up
Lickity split
I'm quicker than shit
I might fit with the pen
I'm so sick of the public's predicaments
It's equivelant
To a dick in the butt
Is that sick enough?
When I'm just rippin and rapping
And I might but I wake and attacking a dyke
Finna flake it and hacking a knight
For a pick and an axe and a spike
And I can't spit a rap for my life
So I'm racking it back on a track
And I can't cut the pack and I'm mashing
I'm faster than light
Making a pass to the right
But I spit this shit so vicious
What a linguistic
And I go back to the bite
Infinity finna be [?]
Then I'm all pin of the denim
I got on my enemies tend to be leveling up [?]
I'm flipping a rapper and I'm giving them problems (problems, problems, problems)

You see?
The Rhymes are problematic
Even when my mind is on idol and I'm on the rap
Even when they spiral and turn combative
I'm at the highest level of rapping gymnastics
The way my acrobatics acts are pratically backflipping off of the track
And it's never been static
Because there ain't no limit to what I can imagine
I am a dragon
Spitting fire and ashes 9 times the Twin Tower collapses
11th hour capsule
Welcome to my jungle, you maggots
And once I pounce, I'll get you stranded
In a tomb where I slaughter
Its the return of something not even human
Your witnessing a Unicorn encounter
Everytime Luke is around
Your stupid spills out
I'm the king of lions
Spit your hakuna metata
The kamikaze druid using the powers of meteor showers
To breathe like I'm Bowser
When I go to eat and devour
Devious cowards
I'm gonna leave em' in pieces
In eases with telekinesis
Homie, I'm Jesus, when he was walking on water
I oughta be talking about the new worlds order
I'm the illuminati's new airforce
And you just boarded Malaysia flight 370
I'm on a course to screw up flora
I'm coming for ya in the evil form of 2 Chuck Norris'
As notoroius as 2 girls and 1 cup stories
In what orephus were you thinking of
When I said I was gonna grow up more
But I'm too important
I'm a chewed up [?]
On My [?]
I'd put a auditorium on fat people's oreos
And I'm probably in Hilary's basket of deplorables
'Cause Lord only knows I'm searching the North Pole
Like Dora the Explorer
Snorkeling through coral
To find Santa Clause and kill that fucking courto
Am I the oracle?
That was rhetorical bitch
I'm horrible
My next video will probably be a porno
I take a shot at quarters with my orbital bone
While I orbit the globe
With a Ford while I close a wardrobe
Full of enormous roses, evident that
Form of when I go, when I go, when I go
When I swarm this like a hornet though
For when I foward a call, when I call, when I call, when I call
And I'm a rapping ferrari motor
Spitting automotive
And I towed my car's radiator
And the whole car exploded out of nowhere
I'm depoting a God inside of a poet
I'm Yoda the jedi
You could bet I'm the dopest
When I float up in yodels while quoting
The North Dakota pipeline emotive
I might demote a soldier for taking orders and naming mortars in my quarters
The notation that I'm not forming into a Rap God is thworted (yea)
When I'm transforming back into Zues and I lack morals
But once again it's that rumble
You hear it coming?
I recommend running
'Fore you get pummeled
By a flow longer than the fucking hair of Rapunzel
Empires crumble
When you fucking with Luke Gawne in the Jungle! (Jungle)

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