Jungle

My mind is a jungle
When that feeling come my way
I’m ready for trouble

Step to the back of the line
With no pressure
Wake up straight to grind
We gonna test ya
Careful now with your thought crime
We arrest ya
Listen to the sound of the drums
As they fester

Under the surface
I’m tryna find me a purpose
And in my head
I’m watching England going
Up like a furnace
It makes me dizzy
I can hear the sirens coming

My mind is a jungle
When that feeling come my way
I’m ready for trouble
You can jump in or get led astray
This mind is a jungle
When that feeling come my way
I’m looking for trouble

I don’t wanna play no more
I’ve been wasting all my time
On the wrong things what for?
Open the door
Hot glass on the floor
Took a baseball bat
And fucking took it back to raw

I know the combination
To the safe on the wall
I’m whatever you want me to be
A fucking animal
Feels like cyanide in my veins
But i’m alive

My mind is a jungle
When that feeling come my way
I’m ready for trouble
You can jump in or get led astray
This mind is a jungle
When that feeling come my way
I’m looking for trouble

Anybody else feel ten ton?
Anybody else looking at the sun?
Anybody wanna go back there?
Anybody wanna break everything you own?

I’m ten ton
I’m looking right at the sun
I don’t wanna fucking go back there

My mind is a jungle
When that feeling come my way
I’m ready for trouble
You can jump in or get led astray
This mind is a jungle
When that feeling come my way
I’m looking for trouble