Ross the Phoenix - King of the Jungle Lyrics

Human beings in a mob
What's a mob to a king
What's a king to a god
What's a god to an non-believer
Who don't believe in anything
Alright alright no church the wild
Wonder why they say that there's no church in the wild
I'm the king of the jungle beat my chest when I rumble
I was humbled by the beautiful struggle (gone wild)
Flipping chips into grip before I dipped (Simone Biles)
Wouldn't fit in they pics I ain't trip (I ain't lying)
Hustle my muscle on the slick (with sic style)
I got lost and I got found down deep in the darkness
I can still hear the demons' voices (shhhh)
Wild (wild) I was willing to lose my own life
Only in the dark of the night
Could I see the spark of the light (light, light)
Hey yo I'm nice wit it right
God bless the broken road that
Lead me home to my wife
Painted with the tears that I cried (man that's the passion of Christ)
So fire when I inspire I'm blessing the mic
See the spirit in my eyes
Baptized by fire and ice like a phoenix
That rise through the night
(Tears on the mausoleum floor)
Whose sanctuary is this
(Blood stains the coliseum doors)
It's buried in sin
(Tears on the mausoleum floor)
It's buried in sin
(Blood stains the coliseum doors)
Whose sanctuary is this
Why explain the game if they ain't listening
Soldiers stuck in position
Love God and love your neighbor
Anything else you just trippin
Mega churches making money in millions (millions)
They don't pay no taxes I'm asking
Why they taxing y'all feelings
Before the power and politics was the idol of pastors
There was shepherds twisting scripture
Black sheep lives didn't matter (haha)
The law of the land was segregate the green pastures
They had used it so the slaves
Was seen as less than they masters
Now before you get offended I'm offended (ayo)
If the shoe fit I'm a weary ayo it match with my fitted
I'm bout indignant with these ignorant
Christians playing the victim
With they cherry picking pie eating devilish grin again
(Tears on the mausoleum floor)
It's scary what they did
(Blood stains the coliseum doors)
January the 6th
(Tears on the mausoleum floor)
It's scary what they did
(Blood stains the coliseum doors)
January the 6th
Good Samaritan daring you to pick any group
That look different than you
From somewhere different than you
Do you think that they the enemy
(come on tell the truth)
Deceived you believe but I'm really confused
Not that you think what you think but
That you call it good news
You call it the Gospel infallible truth
To manipulate reality
Idol worship casually
Sold you soul for silver and gold (that's old as alchemy)
Judas kisses from politicians turn tithes to blasphemy
(blasphemy)
It's cap if you think
I'm just gonna sit back and watch it happening
Incarceration mass deportation of families
What type of bible you reading
For real y'all really confused
How your prosperity gospel got on Fox cable news
(It's a cable news show y'all)
American churches we see you worship this dude
Elect an idol for president what the frick is y'all doing
Let me hit you with the scripture
Flipping tables it's true
Revelation 13 reading crazy It's saying (real crazy)
Wounded shot in the head
Yeah survival's amazing and 42 months
With the beast on the scene and
Graffiti that's bleeding if you believe in those things
(Tears on the mausoleum floor)
Whose sanctuary is this
(Blood stains the coliseum doors)
It's buried in sin
(Tears on the mausoleum floor)
It's buried in sin
(Blood stains the coliseum doors)
Whose sanctuary is this
I'm on a new level Glory Glory
I'm on a new level Glory
Let the Spirit write the lyrics authentic prophetic
Electric with the energy shocking em with it
Oh glory