(P)
my incentive is not shit
though I delve into thoughts quick, I repel any talks with
and prospect or chance that you'd get mad at me, inferior anatomy
that guarantees what I achieve would never be of gravity
or weight, if I could only concentrate
but even acting out of love, I still succumb to lust for hate
a flustered state but every time I muster face, I bust at rates
that stun and shake and thus equate to every date Big Ben has touched or raped
I trust in fate, translation- my stolidity
so every time I fail, it isn't my responsibility
who said I had the will to be? man, honestly it's killing me
I'm caught up in a constant clash of conflict and stability
and trying to hold my own but prone to human weakness
reactions overblown, how beautiful it'd be to bleed this
to cut off or impede this, so hard it is to resist
time to speak or see how well a gun between the teeth fits
(you're failing us)
I didn't mean to be
I had to break away because the world was being mean to me
(you're failing us)
I never had a choice
never had a chance to respond, I never had a voice
(you're failing us)
can't you believe in me?
stick with me and lead with me, despite what you don't see in me?
(you're dangerous)
then what's the plan?
how am I supposed to be if I don't know who I am?
(H)
hi, I'm Justin and I'm an alcoholic
whatever you wanna call it, drink the product I get lost in
Eric Clapton when I'm rapping, not about the cocaine
but influential toe tapping to make you think with your brain
I throw bricks at the devil so that I know I can hit him
but first the man in the mirror, so I can chase out the venom
we're gonna blow up, like dynamite strapped to your chest
unlike these fucking hypocrites, we ain't afraid of success
even though we ain't there, you must remember the name
Jumpinfuck is like a faggot, sticking his dick in your brain
tame- the shit is lame, probably worst rap yet
but that Two Thousand Hate shit, man, I played it to death
the cool, calm demeanor-keeper, keep on blazing his track
after all this, we gotta give hip hop back
and return to our roots, bringing the hardcore attack
with the heavy breathing, screaming, double bass in the back
(you're failing us)
I didn't mean to be
I had to break away because the world was being mean to me
(you're failing us)
I never had a choice
never had a chance to respond, I never had a voice
(you're failing us)
can't you believe in me?
stick with me and lead with me, despite what you don't see in me?
(you're dangerous)
don't trust the plan
wanna show me what to be but they don't know who I am
(B)
even if I hear you, I still answer with what?
I like to use the playground to ditch my cigarette butts
I'm on the hunt for some women who are foreign and thick
I like to shake a lot of people's hands when I get sick
you can hear I'm confident but I'm still lacking swagger
and your bitch is really hot, too bad I already had her
you can see my nice car and my job is legitimate
and I really loved my dog until god got rid of it
my Saturday night can be considered a labyrinth
I hit the bar and order some 'Trón and some absinthe
gonna leave later with a milf and a hoagie
when I get home, I'll cut and empty a stogie
I don't have weed- I plan to fill it with coke
since I joined Jumpinfuck, my habit's took me for broke
I made this shit a trio and I just got the gist of it
now it adds up like simple arithmetic
(you're failing us)
I didn't mean to be
I had to break away because the world was being mean to me
(you're failing us)
I never had a choice
never had a chance to respond, I never had a voice
(you're failing us)
can't you believe in me?
stick with me and lead with me, despite what you don't see in me?
(you're dangerous)
then fuck the plan
you don't tell me how to be because it's just who I am