Artist: Pope Troy
Album:  Jungle (S)
Song:   Jungle
Typed by: JusDaPope

[Verse 1]
I've been thinking about smoking my weed (aargh)
Sunshine coming through the window 
Praise Hod for the sunlight (aargh)
Thank God for the good grace
There's a good place in the sunlight (aargh)
Revelation, meditation innovated lamentations (uh aargh)
That's what the case is 
Dealing with a lot of haters
They make us outrageous 
And dangerous to beat 
I'm creeping and fucking doping you
Every second I speak 
This gospel is over spoken 
I over totaled the beat 
This is me, forget about me ever 
Sounding cheap
Taking leaps through the sky
Judas you should die 
Just a little bit of Christ in your life
Will make the judgement twice as nice
Catch up or back up
Blackout or blank out 
Do it for my city
But my city ain't pretty

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Take that, take that (aargh) potent and black (aargh)
Caution Voetsek! (aargh)
I don't want to play with you hater
Motherfuckers I be hanging from 
The ceiling like a motherfucking chandelier
I mastered air to master this 
From flying fish to angle fish to great white 
Motherfucker you ain't never been a liquor fish (aargh)
I handle this 
Every little second Ima Slaughter this
Cause Every little second I'm on top of this
That's every little second to not stopping this
I'm hard on spit and hard to get
And hard with this like optimus
It's obvious I'm Confident
While I dabble with your confidence
A little bit of inner consciousness 
It's take care or get off of this 
Make money or get off of this 
I give a duck just get off of this
This is money so get off of this 
Right? Aight
So tell these hater motherfuckers 
I ain't never Going to choke
I ain't never going broke
(Yeah)

[Hook]