Isaac Zale
Jungle Book
[Chorus]
Can't see no gods in the jungle
Baby girl what can that tongue do?
Find me on ten when you come through
Find me on ten when you cum

Can't see no gods in the jungle
Baby girl what can that tongue do?
Find me on ten when you come through
Can't see no gods in the jun--

[Verse 1]
Can't see no gods
Clap that back bitch round of applause
I bite no bark, better round up the dogs
Once we fuck, we then rip out our hearts, aye
Have no mercy
Hit a motherfucker with a mat black .30
Smoking with the devil but his cigarette burn me
Jungle book, the way the jungle birth me
Dog eat, dog eat, dog eat bitch
Now you see the way the food chain is
Test my mixes in my dude's civic
Bitch this the whip we bump 2 Chainz in, yeah
Come to me to get face fucked
I been with the shits since day one
Steel comes out, they say none
I fuck hoes, and I drink blood
No God, no love, just drugs, bitch
Atlanta weather got me sun kissed
Motel 6 with the Glock clicked
Put it to my face like 'sleep tight bitch'
With the ass real thick and the waist on six
Look at what the bite from a great white did
That's, deep hoe
Find a bitch to give you deep throat

[Chorus]
Can't see no gods in the jungle
Baby girl what can that tongue do?
Find me on ten when you come through
Find me on ten when you cum

Can't see no gods in the jungle
Baby girl what can that tongue do?
Find me on ten when you come through
Find me on ten when you cum

[Verse 2]
Can't see no gods
Clap that back bitch round of applause
The jungle book can make you sound the alarms
I've been looking for civilians, inferiors are killing them
I'm stacking up my dividends, homie that's the difference
You hit me illegitimate, so quit it with the syllabus, aye
Hit up these syllables, trying to riddle you
Cure with frankincense
Whatever is edible
Looking at Rosetta Stone
Put her on a pedestal
Communicate in decimals
I sever the back of the telescope, aye
Now, you can't see no gods
In the name of the father, son
Step to me, you might lose that arm
With the right to bear, I bear mace that clause
Yellow bitches on my brick road, Wizard of Oz
Coke and molly, weed, speed, and xans
This the jungle bitch all the above
I'm hurting too much, gotta put it in my blood
'Till the pastor bless me with the body of the lamb
Stepping to me a Buddhist see me with the Dalai Lama
Packing a couple of bitches in the back of the Mazda
Read a book boy, enjoy the saga
Sex and sweat can make it smell like a sauna
[Chorus]
Can't see no gods in the jungle
Baby girl what can that tongue do?
Find me on ten when you come through
Find me on ten when you cum

Can't see no gods in the jungle
Baby girl what can that tongue do?
Find me on ten when you come through
Find me on ten when you cum