[Verse 1: Cee]

The jungle my habitat

But the shit is plastic, alone with a bad bitch I get it crack-

-in and I wanna get slain like a rabid cat

Sometimes I like it grimy, alley rat

Man it really hurts to breathe like I ran a lap

Betty Crocker and a coffee grinder helped me catch it back,

My dick is getting kinda heavy now, fancy that

And if they wanna know the real then I answer flat

[Verse: Miike Snow]

I was born into money

And sold down the river

I was choked by the jailor

And fucked the gorilla

I ran through the country ahead of my time

I escaped through a keyhole before they erased me

I married the beetle and learned to be graceful

It's why all this warfare pours out of my eyes

[Hook: Miike Snow]

Now I see just what you mean

It hurts too much to breathe

All alone in this plastic jungle

Sometimes I wanna get slain

I wanna get slain (x6)

I wanna get la la la la la ...

[Verse: Miike Snow]

She told me loved me

I didn't believe her

The son of a junkie is ancient Korean

But don't blame the girl she's out of her mind

[Verse 2: Cee]

Yeah she's out of it, mind bent, power trip

Eyes met, now I get, time spent, rowdy bitch

Whatever, I'm about a brunched out pedigree

Crushed out heavenly, touch down revelry

Flunk out? Never me, finna get slain hard

Eyes rolled back, mouth frothing in a train yard,

Gimme a game broad, tape and an 8 ball

And we gon' have some fun, muhfucka don't be late for it

[Hook: Miike Snow]

[Verse 3: Cee]

Yeah, y'all can quit pretending now, it's OK, we all know. Listen

Look around man, the shit is so dumb fake

Everyone concerned about things and what cunts make

We livin' in a manufactured world of steel

Dog our left brain is how the fuck we make it real

And our senses are sensing a schism with a

System that don't make sense and so we shittin' in it

The awakening a cometh muhfuckas

Finna melt this plastic jungle and start again, get it up ya,

That's how I feel when I'm on a beat

A fuckin' beast with an appetite to carve a niche

Had a mortgage on dues but I paid em off

And still I shit on any fuckin' beat I came across

Yeah, I get high and rep mine

The jet vibe come from phat rhymes and red wine

Shiraz of this rap shit, it's Cee, get ya ears open

I'mma let 'em say it again but it been spoken

Sometimes I wanna get (x2)

Sometimes I wanna get slain

I wanna get slain (x6)

I wanna get la la la la la la la la la

[Verse 4: Cee]

Yo I wanna be high

Be high, real high

Son and I wanna stay high

Stay high, yay high

Yo I wanna be high

Be high, real high

I'm so fucking high right now y'all, I'm so fucking high right oh