This is a song about "Home in the jungle"

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

You in a jungle with a lot of rebels

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Its cold as shit in this booth

I told her all about how we been living a lie

Alone again in a broken home, but only the weak cry

Self-awarding, negligence of the less important

Crazy in the head/ quarantined in a home with constant

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

This shit is a jungle, and im the king in this bitch

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Put expressions in their music and create the face

The king of the jungle

Got to the end of the tunnel