Текст песни Amaranth - Jack Dawkins

Against the grain, backward ass amaranth
Navigate the corn maize, cook in pan's labyrinth
You kill yourself for numbers, just a math masochist
Double negative entendre, passive pacifist
I spit classic shit, studied by the classicists
Innocent carcinogen, benign plasma cyst

I'm tapping truth like the veins just past my wrist
Don't mean to be mean, your shit is average
Run by avarice, green with jealousy
Subliminal criminal, lyrical felony
My name's on file like I'm walking on an emery
Ask me what days I work, I tell you every

I won't waste time, racking up the Face Time
Eat emcee protein, fuck my waistline
20s coveted, 35 loving it
I'm at a crossroads, I guess that's the crux of it
My heart got big and my rib cage cracked
I can't quit now I want that ripped page back
Shine my soul until the stage goes black
Whole crowd screams out, "Baby, bring back Jack"

So they bring Jack back, here he comes for the encore
Shatter sonic barriers, like the Concorde
Spread my wings west, California condor
Leave your name at the beep, I'll be on tour