Our life is an animal one
U wanna be da number one
No one wanna drag behind
U’ll lose Ur vision U gonna go blind
Too much hype too much shine
Too many people out their mind
Stop for a while 
Allow Ur imagination [bad word] wild
Too many mandem, dem [bad word] boys
Too many gallem, too much noise
Let me show dem, let me ask dem
I teach dem, I school dem
Concrete Jungle, Gangstadam
Gullywood, Babylon
Yes da place I’m living in is [bad word]  hard, mad 

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Jungle we are living in
Problems we are [bad word] Money we are hustling
We gotta go harder 
Babylon we are battling
Evil ting [bad word] in
People are suffering
Start listen, mandem…..

Hardly reproached, gotta to dodge
Closely watched, roughly tortured
Heavy boots of da system
Step on us like on a roach
What’s Ur way, dangerous road
How much do U to pay to stay afloat?
This boat unstable, not able to sail
U have this problem and I have the same
Scumbags in black body bags
Stabbed with knifes, slaughter dem mugs
Mandem with guns, gallem and slugs 
Pounds, roubles, american bucks
Humanoids, primitive robots
Redouble Ur effort, try to ignore it
Be high in the sky, stay fly
I’m not a poet, I just speak about da life