Mr. Jinx

Now it’s your type of mad Jinx, the mad sucker with a tail
I’ve got my life worked up, it ain’t as cheap as one thinks
I’ve got links on it, the same internet porn
Ain’t as deep as I’ve been, now I’ve got Justin in my corner
I creep up but they don’t want me back in
You know my love is so big
I think my head is cracking, smacking my face
And always giving me the baseline
Dead in a days time
Give back what’s mine
This ain’t no rhyme about a junky on run
Another punk with a gun
Now when you get it, meet the mad fun
So get on your feet and get in pack with the deal
The beats on the wheel, now how do you feel
The cool vibe from my lyrical solo
It beat on your chest when I’m bouncing like yo-yo
This story is old just like the tales I’ve told
But mark my words, it will turn into gold
Ooh, all right
We’ve got it right, all right
We’ve got it right, all right
We’ve got it right, all right
We dig around fanatics, tall and fallen manics
And the planets breaking down with God the only mechanic around
Faking firm ground, fucking up the program
So now I’m working on my devious master plan
It’s all about these crazy comic relieves
You know, Wooster and Jeeves and modern prophets you never believe
We get them all on a boat
Leave out all the rules, the white pigeons
And sail the ship of fools