Jungle Book lyrics

It's like a jungle sometimes
It make me wonder
How I keep from under
Even Stevie can peep we asunder
Hard to focus on the sashimi I get at Sunda journalist read where the death toll meet on every Sunda
Hard for me to attempt to compete with the plunderers
When they protected by silence, and others, and codes and government
I'm on some other sh*t don't ask me how the summer went
When lil black boys and grown black women in America is smothering
Swallowed by the jungles
Blacks been getting Harambe'd
Old lynchings just on new tap
Damn thats digital
Damn this critical
Masters whip turned to a handgun
Oh what miracle
They truly believe that we are minimal that we are animals
They mouth is full of flesh when they call us cannibals
Spit it out
Tell me what you think about what be happening round town
What be happening down south?

Today I heard the cops shot a man with my last name
He was tryna shoot the autistic kid but he had bad aim
The nations in an outrage
Troopers won't about face
Hooper got shot out west with promise
Of heading to the NBA
Now I gotta be clever with cops So they disengage
Disarm em with charm
All to make it to another day
The sh*ts exhausting
Proceed with caution