JINX

[Chorus: Ghostlike]
I'm a jinx, I'm a wild card
City mine, Powder losing to a villain arc
Underground power, never see me in the dark
Might be at the top, burn it down, 'bouta hit a spark
'Cause I'm a jinx (I'm a what?)
I'm a wild card (Facts)
City mine, Powder losing to a villain arc
Underground powe (Yeah), never see me in the dark
Might be at the top, burn it down, 'bouta hit a spark (Phew)
'Cause I'm a

[Verse 1: Callon B]
Loose cannon, movin' to a new standard
I'm a bit ill-mannered
This is widespread panic for the next gen
Necklace, full of blue Hex gems
Let's get reckless, know it's infectious (Uh)
When you see me out, know it's up
What? We doin' what we gotta when it's tough (Yah)
It gets scary in the underworld belly, but my influence heavy (Yah, ayy, ayy, ayy)
All my steampunks r-r-ready
Zimma, Firelights finna shimmer (Yah)
Saint or a sinner? I'm a two-way mirror (Yuh)
It's a new age full of two-faces bigots (Haha)
Turn a new page and the doomsday's triggered
Renegade, you can pick a day, time, or any place
Incinerate, tickin' time bomb, boy I been a blaze
Fuck a match, bridge will burn to ash
Goin' tit-for-tat with aristocrats 'til the system crash
Ring the alarm, they won't leave me alone (Alone)
A voice in my head always singin' a song (Song)
Chaos spreads, it always keeping me calm
Now I'm too far gone, time to even the odds

[Chorus: Ghostlike]
I'm a jinx, I'm a wild card
City mine, Powder losing to a villain arc
Underground power, never see me in the dark
Might be at the top, burn it down, 'bouta hit a spark
'Cause I'm a jinx (I'm a what?)
I'm a wild card (Facts)
City mine, Powder losing to a villain arc
Underground power (Yeah), never see me in the dark
Might be at the top, burn it down, 'bouta hit a spark (Phew)
'Cause I'm a

[Verse 2: HazTik]
I'm a walking double entendre for all the problems
I fuckin' caused it, call me a monster
But honest, am I the cause or am I just a convenient option for these cock-suckin' cops?
Boy, I'm not your regular shotta, missile launcher and its modular power supply
I give what they need, shockin' moshpits of politicians 'til they nauseous, bleed out they nostrils
Crippled and tell them walk it off, so fucking comical
The court jester turned homicidal
As far as I know the dead never died, they just MIA, waitin' for revival
Sick thoughts of mine all align and they harmonize with the high note of flares burning
The screams of the damned are loud as— I don't
Wanna act like this, but honestly what could you possibly recommend
For fuckin' stopping the bullshit that they drop on me?
How does my affections effect all of the underground's autonomy?
They made a god of me
Their uniform is just a mockery of your democracy or whatever the fuck you offering
'Cause we ain't part of things, so we just pick apart the things you fuckers harboring
Conceited views, we shoot 'em down
That's why they're calling me the

[Chorus: Ghostlike]
Jinx, I'm a wild card
City mine, Powder losing to a villain arc
Underground power, never see me in the dark
Might be at the top, burn it down, 'bouta hit a spark
'Cause I'm a jinx
I'm a wild card
City mine, Powder losing to a villain arc
Underground power, never see me in the dark
Might be at the top, burn it down, 'bouta hit a spark
'Cause I'm a jinx