Hail Song Lyrics

Welcome to the jungle
King of this shit, Royal Blood, welcome to the rumble
Every man for himself, coco be wary, I square you now
Inside the square circle cuz, curb your trust
If I kill us and rob us and serve us up

Snakes in the grass couldn't turf a cup
Can't befriend then burgle us
Killing these bills, Uma Therman'd up
Getting that belly like Sherman Klump
Show's over when the curtains shut
But mines are blinds and I'm turning up
Who are ya? Bet you heard of us
Big mic man like merciless
They say grime's not popping like it was back then
Rap's not honest like it was back then
When I get gassed in the booth like this
Niggas go bonkers like it was MAC-10
Roll Jack Jones if it ain't man dem
And again and again
Roll Jack Jones if it ain't man dem
Don't make money but it does make sense
Karmas have answered us
Light up a dance like bars when there's sparklers
Out in Marms with an army of armsmens
Pure click, [?]
I begin, booked a studio in [?]