Lyrics Jungle - Abhi The Nomad

Jungle

They call me modern trash, I am just a common fad
I wrote myself a letter for the gods and now it’s crumpled in a bottle flask
Took a while to start, like an engine in the wintertime
But somehow I moved forward, not a broken record I’ll be fine
And I’ve lived a fruitful life, soon I got seed to bear
The world is looking at me like what’s next?
I wonder if they care?
Me and Alex used to sip the handles in the park bench
Laying foundations, turned it to a garden
Might not make it to the top
People telling me to stop
Everything could go wrong
Never had the world in my hands
They gone throw salt on my name
And eat me whole till I’m finished
Till a wall full of faces
All calling me god awwww
Welcome to the jungle
It’s what happens when you ain’t been shit
Then I spend a vault full of money
Keep on going till I’m finished
Till I fall from my grace
And they calling me flawed awwww
Welcome to the jungle
Is 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
You could get a flick, in a jiffy, Johnny quick is my nickname
And I’m gone mate with ya bish leave a dickstain
And my name doing big thangs, professional asshole begins:
I’m in the bay like the sponge, starfish and the squid
I’m in LA like I bought me an apartment and shit
I got the sex and the drugs good money oh lord
There’s no chance for me
Got a scandalous side piece from The Valley that dance for me
No family, I’m a Randy Marsh, only Stans for me, ah
Never thought I be on top
No one telling me to stop
What the hell could go wrong
Had the whole damn world in my hands
They gone throw salt on my name
And eat me whole till I’m finished
Till a wall full of faces
All calling me god awwww
Welcome to the jungle
It’s what happens when you ain’t been shit
Then I spend a vault full of money
Keep on going till I’m finished
Till I fall from my grace
And they calling me flawed awwww
Welcome to the jungle
It’s what happens when you still ain’t shit
When you still ain’t shit
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