Don't fumble, I rumble Ya'll always king of the jungle Don't fall for that shit, I undo Anyone mixing lie in the gumbo Go head and stir the pot strong It won't occur that ya'll gone RIPs on all the dot coms Y'all gon' need deferral for all that Bullshit you pulling up with, come get a look at this fist Boy I'm in a swing state with something you couldn't predict Puffin', it could've been the piff I was smokin' on instead of ya'll bitches Spending all your check at the mall trippin' Buncha cry babies, ya'll could bawl with 'em Makin' joke bout that call center We was so cold all winter My bro, they had all the smoke Sellin' dope out that car rental Pullin' string like guitar or cello Fry something sweet til the pot go yellow Get it from the mud - no marsh, no mellow Gettin' high, that Falsetto Hittin' notes that you not gon' see Stashed in the mattress, a peaceful sleep Is all I'm needin' to be complete Wake my demons, they deep in me Leavin' me with no relief like them NOLA streets When the ocean breeze turned to overflow and broken dreams Gotta grab my rosary It's either aimin' or amen, I hustle hard til the day's end A couple bars on occasion What I jot down, my thoughts is adjacent Parallel, the lines never connect But my brain need it, don't mind gettin' stressed If it mean my pockets in debt over pockets and drum loops I digress and Don't fumble, I rumble Ya'll always king of the jungle Don't fall for that shit, I undo Anyone mixing lie in the gumbo Go head and stir the pot strong It won't occur that ya'll gone RIPs on all the dot coms Y'all gon' need deferral for all that