I'm here to let the world know I'm hard to the TRU

You can't conquer my soul

Bossalinie a living legend

With physical evidence the world full of corruption

It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder

how I keep from goin under (how I keep from goin under)

It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder

how I keep from goin under (how I keep from goin under)

Random hits on the block young homies packin glocks

Picture me a TRU villain, visualizin fools dyin quicker

Murder Murder's in the heart of every killer

Take a look into his eyes, it's evidence, of a homicide

Life gettin tooken faster than the egg leave the womb

Consider me endangered cause I know I'm dyin soon

Twenty-five years incarceration if I pull it

Bring the yellow tape, haters cain't overcome my bullets

Went to jail, tryin to get paid, still on a rampage

Jumped behind some bushes, dodgin cops, another close shave

I'm bumpin heads with the reaper

On a daily basis, can't sleep, with nightmares of dead faces

And watch the man in the mirror, I don't trust him

Check his weapon, it's a shame he got his boy blood on the muzzle

That's why I turn my head and leave him lonely, he phony

He got the whole hood waitin on the ceremony

It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder

how I keep from goin under (how I keep from goin under)

It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder

how I keep from goin under (how I keep from goin under)

I take a deep breath as I blaze this green mixed with hash

and trippin how the Outlawz smoked Tupac ashes

My homie Bad A$$ laid it down, he told me,

"C, real figures, gon' always be around

Livin in the minds and the hearts of the lost