This is a song about "Jungle love"

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Im, king of the jungle,

Black jesus!searchin for black jesus

Show me love show me fuckin love

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

This whole place is nothing but a big fucking jungle,

I'm the king of the jungle, beating on my chest like king kong

Louis v don’t see the store, going in there and leave it gone

You in a jungle with a lot of rebels

We race foreign cars, custom models

I'll have the wizard buried in a jungle staring at the night sky crying like why

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Love rapping love sneakers above those

In front of our building, they was my heroes