Cee - Plastic Jungle lyrics

[Verse 1: Cee] The jungle my habitat But the sh** is plastic, alone with a bad b**h 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 f**ed 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 b**h 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, muhf**a 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 sh** is so dumb fake Everyone concerned about things and what c*nts make We livin' in a manufactured world of steel Dog our left brain is how the f** we make it real And our senses are sensing a schism with a System that don't make sense and so we sh**tin' in it The awakening a cometh muhf**as Finna melt this plastic jungle and start again, get it up ya, That's how I feel when I'm on a beat A f**in' beast with an appetite to carve a niche Had a mortgage on dues but I paid em off And still I sh** on any f**in' 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 sh**, 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 f**ing high right now y'all, I'm so f**ing high right oh