JACK2k

[Verse 1]
Trading PlayStation games for drugs
I got for blowjobs and hugs
And I bootleg the shit
Blaze it while I burn a rip
Take a trip while I print out a cover with a click
Teach, one thing you should know about me
Is I don't fuck with homework
The whole thing is transactional to me
I'm smart enough to make it work
Does it hurt? Should I slow it down?
Or take it out, word?
What's the dirt? Gossip is my fuckin' lurk
Gauze applied with alcohol upon
The burn where it hurts
Alcohol 120%
Look at me, I'm countin' zenny
Hella nice but never friendly
Blue Raz Ice? I got plenty
If you're buying then I'm selling
If you got it, I can spend it
I'm robotic and dependent
Interested? I can lend it
Put it in a song
I got him on the ground
I love him really long
I say he's really strong
I tell him all time
He better get me high
He better make me cry

[Chorus]
I don't know what the fuck I'm doing
It's all abuse to me
If you're really feeling it, though
I guess that's fucking news to me
You scour the Internet for
Art that makes you feel supreme
I spit semen onto a beat
You love that it isn't mainstream
You love that it isn't mainstream

[Verse 2]
I jack to the sound of the underground on SoundCloud
Where they rap in the clouds
And I put it up loud, loud, loud, loud, loud
Loud, loud as I'm allowed, either 'cause I'm gonna
Piss off mom or the neighbors
My behavior's so lame, the enablers
Are the hipsters that I'm friends with
It's a shamer, I'm a failure
All A's 'til I started gettin' into vapor
I'm not a vaper, though, I meant wave
I might wave when I see you at the rave
Not really, I don't go to those
But if you do then I might reconsider everything I know
Starting with my clothes, gotta get rid of those
I mean mainly so that I can fuck you
But more importantly so that I can suck you dry
Everything you like is gonna be my new type
Go to Hot Topic, get a new hair dye
Electric lime with a hot pink stripe
Pinstripe contacts that blind your sight
Do it for the love of the art and the game
Knowledge is power and beauty is pain
Did you come to the station to stand in the rain?
You purchased a ticket, so get on the train
Take the credit before someone else writes their name
Tell me that I'm good at
Everything I'm doing
Tell me that I couldn't
Ever fuckin' leave you
Tell me if I leave you'll
Try to kill yourself
And then I'll probably leave
And masturbate myself

[Chorus]
I don't know what the fuck I'm doing
It's all abuse to me
If you're really feeling it, though
I guess that's fucking news to me
You scour the Internet for
Sluts that make you feel supreme
I cumswap back into your mouth
And you hate that it's mainstream
(I jack to the sound of the underground)

[Verse 3]
Trading your paycheck for cassettes and VHSes
You don't have a way to play, but it's okay
'Cause you don't even really like 'em anyway
'Cept for the occasional poorly dubbed anime
No one listens to the shit, like no one listens to the bitch
Getting her brains kicked out, turn it up hella loud
And then blow your load, wipe it on your new clothes
Throw 'em in the wash to get that washed out glow
Or leave it, let it get—
Talking shit, like I said, gossip is my fucking lurk
I litescribe a CD-R of SimCity 3000
It's more special when you make it by yourself
In your bedroom while you're hiding from your hell
Backup my heart and sell my soul
Come on, daddy, bleed it out
Let it go, feel me out
I can give you what you want
If what you want is in my mouth
You get as hard as you listen
I lay in the shower while you piss on me
Yeah, this edge is so sharp
That it could kill like a shark
So equip it in the dark
If you love me, fuck me hard

[Chorus]
I don't know what the fuck I'm doing
It's all abuse to me
If you're really feeling it, though
I guess that's fucking news to me
You scour the Internet for
Art that makes you feel supreme
I spit semen onto a beat
You love that it isn't mainstream
You love that it isn't mainstream
I don't know what the fuck I'm doing
It's all abuse to me
If you're really feeling it, though
I guess that's fucking news to me
You scour the Internet for
Art that makes you feel supreme
I spit semen onto a beat
You love that it isn't mainstream
You love that it isn't mainstream