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