Jungle
They call me-
Yuh
They call me modern trash, I am just a common fad
Wrote myself a letter for the gods, now it's crumpled in the bottle flask
Took a while to start, like an engine in the wintertime
Somehow I'll move forward
Not a broken record, I'll be fine (I'll be fine)
And I've lived fruitful life, soon I got a seed to bear
World is lookin' at me like, what's next? Wonder if they care?
Me and Alex used to sip the handles in the park bench
Layin' foundations, turned it to a garden, yeah
Might not make it to the top
People tellin' me to stop
Everything could go wrong
Yeah, never had the world in my hands (okay)
They gon' throw salt on my name
Eat me whole 'til I'm finished
'Til a wall full of faces
All calling me God, aww
Welcome to the jungle
It's what happens when you ain't been shit (yeah)
Then I spend a vault full of money
Keep on going 'til I'm finished
'Til I fall from my grace
And they callin' me flawed, aww
Welcome to the jungle
It's what happens when you still ain't shit
Now I'm moving with a switchblade
Buddy, I ain't bitch made
I don't need a conversation
Let me get paid (money)
You could get a flick in a jiffy, Johnny Quick is my nickname (woo)
And I'm gon' mate with you bitch, leave a dick stain (woop)
Yeah my name doin' big things (yeah)
Professional asshole begins
I'm in the bay like sponge, starfish, and the squid
I'm in L.A. like I bought me an apartment and shit
I got the sex and the drugs, good money, oh Lord
(You better me careful there, bud)
There's no chance for me (woop)
Got a scandalous side piece from the valley to dance for me
No family, I'm Randy Marsh, only Stans for me, ah, yuh
Never thought I'd be on top
No one tellin' me to stop
What the hell could go wrong?
Yeah, had the whole damn world in my hands (bitch)
They gon' throw salt on my name
Eat me whole 'til I'm finished
'Til a wall full of faces
All calling me God, aww
Welcome to the jungle
It's what happens when you ain't been shit (yeah)
Then I spend a vault full of money
Keep on going 'til I'm finished
'Til I fall from my grace
And they callin' me flawed, aww
Welcome to the jungle
It's what happens when you still ain't shit
You still ain't shit
So you still ain't shit
All this time spent a wallflower
Just waiting to bloom
I'm just an average modern man, to you
To you
Yuh
They call me modern trash, I am just a common fad
Wrote myself a letter for the gods, now it's crumpled in the bottle flask
Took a while to start, like an engine in the wintertime
Somehow I'll move forward
Not a broken record, I'll be fine (I'll be fine)
And I've lived fruitful life, soon I got a seed to bear
World is lookin' at me like, what's next? Wonder if they care?
Me and Alex used to sip the handles in the park bench
Layin' foundations, turned it to a garden, yeah
Might not make it to the top
People tellin' me to stop
Everything could go wrong
Yeah, never had the world in my hands (okay)
They gon' throw salt on my name
Eat me whole 'til I'm finished
'Til a wall full of faces
All calling me God, aww
Welcome to the jungle
It's what happens when you ain't been shit (yeah)
Then I spend a vault full of money
Keep on going 'til I'm finished
'Til I fall from my grace
And they callin' me flawed, aww
Welcome to the jungle
It's what happens when you still ain't shit
Now I'm moving with a switchblade
Buddy, I ain't bitch made
I don't need a conversation
Let me get paid (money)
You could get a flick in a jiffy, Johnny Quick is my nickname (woo)
And I'm gon' mate with you bitch, leave a dick stain (woop)
Yeah my name doin' big things (yeah)
Professional asshole begins
I'm in the bay like sponge, starfish, and the squid
I'm in L.A. like I bought me an apartment and shit
I got the sex and the drugs, good money, oh Lord
(You better me careful there, bud)
There's no chance for me (woop)
Got a scandalous side piece from the valley to dance for me
No family, I'm Randy Marsh, only Stans for me, ah, yuh
Never thought I'd be on top
No one tellin' me to stop
What the hell could go wrong?
Yeah, had the whole damn world in my hands (bitch)
They gon' throw salt on my name
Eat me whole 'til I'm finished
'Til a wall full of faces
All calling me God, aww
Welcome to the jungle
It's what happens when you ain't been shit (yeah)
Then I spend a vault full of money
Keep on going 'til I'm finished
'Til I fall from my grace
And they callin' me flawed, aww
Welcome to the jungle
It's what happens when you still ain't shit
You still ain't shit
So you still ain't shit
All this time spent a wallflower
Just waiting to bloom
I'm just an average modern man, to you
To you
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Writer(s): Abhi Sridharan Vaidehi
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