Dorge Dungle

I'm on my Dorge Dungle Got My talent bundled Have my haters seeing darkness like they name was Garfunkle And my life is like jungle, filled with animals, and capital Who Eating off of styles, I would call them bitches cannibals While munching on some cannabis, spitting off some randomness Flexing on the gram, but when I see you man you mannequin And manically depressed, you ain't included in my set Cause I only hang with dogs, who are willing to go fetch Got some dogs who really know me, on some John and some Odie So I'll leave the gun to shoot my shot, take the damn cannoli On my Dorge Dungle I never fumble The word is on my shoulders But I never struggle Like a dull ass razor, or a crumbled up paper More like brendan Fraizer, when his ass is in nature Cause I guarantee their motives ain't of anything important They sounding so generic till that sound just sounds distorted But Im big chillng, big villain, still winning wouldn't be the Jordan if I didn't hang with Pippins On that bull bull, that hopeful, that wordsmith, Abobo Who raps like he global, who makes us, feel hobo Im sorry I never smell the roses See Id rather be ahead, have em smell me up their noses And I fear the day I'm bested, and the day they go exposing Cause if anyone starts popping off, I'll hit em with explosions Thats some that true shit, ya doofus, I may be the rudest But teach game, to Old heads, and make them, my students With fake vibes, fake crew shit, and don't go confusing Who really the Caesar,When this world, is Brutus But maybe Im a little bitter, speaking very righteous Im just worried that Im 22, with existential crisis When Im going to events, getting harder to control Not swiping up unlocking, and just scrolling on my phone So connected to the world, connected to impress When you never seen em ever you just met on the internet