Wooo
This beat is crazy
Did I make that?
Oh yeah, I forgot
Yeah
I don't know shit about fuck and that's an understatement
It's like I live stuffed in a box down in Grandma's basement
I'm oblivious to the world that's why my brain's vacant, can't fake it
I'm wound tighter than a botched facelift
Thanks, sorry to make you jump backward
I got the bodily awareness of a drunk bastard
God forbid you ever wanted to make some friendly conversation (Long silence)
Small talk's too freaking complicated
I'm bad at math so it must be ADD
I'm typing upside down hello's on TI-83
This is great TV watching me sit in a meeting
Have respect don't interrupt while I stare at the ceiling, no hard feelings
I don't know how to iron these clothes
That's why all the shirts I wear look like Tommy Lee Jones
Looks ridiculous but no need to pity me
Perhaps before I die I can learn to fold a fitted sheet (Finally)
I don't think you know me
Got my head in a box living low key, yeah
Time moves slowly
Locked away but the lid can't hold me
Spring-loaded to the melody
Am I gonna be your friend or your enemy? Uh...
We'll never know that 'cause
I don't know, you don't know, we don't know Jack
I'm on my 51st date 'cause my memory sucks
Like I drank a fifth of Jack now I'm getting a buzz
Stepped in the truck, the tire done gone flat
I have to jack this shit up? Good thing I can call Dad
Now I can haul ass like I did car jacking
Ripped the Lo Jack out so now there's no tracking
Around a curve, swerve bang! I think we jackknifed it
Mr. Mechanic, I'll gladly pay your jacked prices
I'm not a jack of all trades 'cause I don't do labor
I'm a grown man but as handy as a teen gamer
I'm not a lazy jack just a tad loopy
But watch me lose my shit and go off like Jack Ruby, sue me
I'm unstable but who's the Jack behind the trigger?
The ending is the same whether it's Bauer or The Ripper
Cold son of a bitch I'm Jack Frost's kid
But I'm still going down fucking like Jack Dawson
I don't think you know me
Got my head in a box living low key, yeah
Time moves slowly
Locked away but the lid can't hold me
Spring-loaded to the melody
Am I gonna be your friend or your enemy? Uh...
We'll never know that 'cause
I don't know, you don't know, we don't know Jack
Head in a box
Head in a box, yeah