Forever (feat. Run The Jewels)

Good lord, Jesus Christ, have mercy

He a demon on tracks, you hear them damn verses

This muthafucker the devil, he screamin' and cursin'

I'm pulling pistols in public putting them on every person

Rap's Rasputin

I'm pulling pumps on pompous ass preachers ass shootin'

I'm sitting on the last pew, pew pew-ing

One day the poor will eat the affluent

Hope you will call for your past doings

'Cause one of these Sundays when honeys humming the zombies coming

Approach yo preacher for profit, profit you owe me something

To put it simple, make sure your words ain't empty y'all

If I ain't hungry then yo breathe could never tempt me um

So I suggest you help the less and feed that tummy tum

Or one day pointed at yo tummy is a tommy gun

Or maybe that's my paranoia that I'm walking with

As I roll a spliff and try to locate the mother ship

Aye

This the jungle

Aye

This the jungle forever

This the jungle forever

This the jungle (Aye)

Jungle

Forever-ever

Balderdash you not getting it past rap's Putin

Who ride a horse bareback shootin'

A champ in the land of the stupid

The kind that take candy out kids' hands and laugh in amusement

The damned got a movement, they love to redefine what truth is

I find that little exercise useless

I'm losing, my last dose of 'shrooms was a doozey

The loosely knit bars of reality don't rule me

Inhale about a QP

Enough to make a cutter act kookie

The brothers of the jewels spit rubies

These planetary pigs murder truly

But baby they are fools and they eat from the hands of those ruling

Aye

This the jungle

Aye

This the jungle forever

This the jungle forever

This the jungle

Jungle

Forever-ever

Forever-ever

Killer Mike and El-P

Forever-ever