Ali in the Jungle MettaWorldZeke

[Intro: MettaWorldZeke]
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[Verse 1: MettaWorldZeke]
I'm in my peers like I'm [?] rap, a fucking king Tut
Buried with a slum cap, watch out for the comeback
See kids played with the Tommy like its Rugrats
Don't wanna hear the short runt rap

But I heard we all six feet taking dirt naps
I trip off the [?], Russel Westbrook
Style so flagrant I go and leave the rest shook
'Bout to hit the 7, cop a couple blunt wraps

A nigga never sold coke but I'm dope, cause my brain
So for twenty whole years, guess my mama raising Cain
Flip words like birds, I ain't talking 'bout food
Sell rhymes like dimes, I ain't talking 'bout doom

Love to see a nigga go from nothing to something
Cause I be making Benjamins out rappers like Button
Cop the new pair of 3s cause you know I gotta flex
Still the banks throw me out like a nigga Jazzy Jeff

So [?] get your bills up, balling like a big shot
Time is of the essence, it's just staring at your wrist watch
Waiting for the bell like [?] and [?]
But my time is now, mix the juice with vodka