new age a new god a new wave its a new page a new spark a new face im a doomsday to fruitcakes and dudes paid spitting wack shit i go bash shit i hope that you preyd cause we aint follow anything you paved and we aint buying any shit that you make everybody hopping on the crusade fuckin with the boy all these other rappers two faced everybody playing karaoke half they shit is written by they homie s and anybody claiming that they know me better not be afraid of nosebleeds been broke i been bent but im set straight said id spit dope and shit meant im the next great all my shits dope and its lit now i get less hate if i dont blow then im taking the route of kim k cause man i been through decades of struggle just tryna keep myself outta trouble and every single time that i stumbled i knew that there was light after the tunnel so everytime you think im gonna crumble man you wont ever hear me yelling uncle and you wont ever see my staying humble fuck that shit bitch welcome to the jungle kid im aboutta bust necks and cut checks and fuck yes we been up next you love less get gut checked in the cut yes we up blessed encompass all the roughness with justice eruptions aint nobody catching up to me boy fake friends they nothing but a decoy wanna talk shit then the gang deployed feel the recoil in yo girlfriends knee joints its me boy im here to stay they hate that said i d he broke im getting paid that s pay back bitch you know oakes gon get his way and then lay back watching shit blow on you unoriginal lame acts face facts your times up my times now making eight racks to rise up and grind out rappers hate that my grinds up they rhymes down when they spit like they tryna rhyme with a dry mouth  man i been through decades of struggle just tryna keep myself outta trouble and every single time that i stumbled i knew that there was light after the tunnel so everytime you think im gonna crumble man you wont ever hear me yelling uncle and you wont ever see my staying humble fuck that shit bitch welcome to the jungle