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The Jacket
Hip-Hop/Rap
The Jacket was released on March 20, 2025 by Mental State Music as a part of the album Trauma Bond
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Release DateMarch 20, 2025
LabelMental State Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Daniel Scott Burke
Daniel Scott Burke
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Russ P
Russ P
Songwriter
Daniel Scott Burke
Daniel Scott Burke
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Russ P
Russ P
Producer

Lyrics

Aye, I was thinking, you remember that
One night when you were out there drinking
Talking shit about my life cause I'm sober
Since October, no not the last one
The one before that, I passed on
That's a door mat, I say fuck you
Now you can point your fingers
Jerry Springer, I look back at you cause
You're the ringer
Lemme ask you somethin'
Do you have enough light inside
Cause if you keep trying to steal mine
Take the life that he provided you with
Provide to your kids, tell em' bout Santa
Daddy's lying, panorama
Bring the camera
Mommy likes the shit
She's beside the dick, she be riding it
So excited, so I hide it
No one else, can have
Stab your dad, he decided to laugh
He's whack, all in the back
Playing hacky sack with a fag, so sad
Now you can be mad at me
Turn your fucking face, it's a tragedy
There's no fucking trace
Of love, that you handed me
Lead to my insanity, again
Do it again, do it again, all in my face
Letting it in, letting it in, for me to taste
Open it up, open it up, now feel my bass
Gimme' the jacket and I'll be straight
Yeah, I get it
All of the people be sayin' fuck DSB
I get it
I'd be sayin' the same shit if it wasn't me
Straight jacket, fully active
Attract it, to better have it,
So much flack im turning to plastic
Static eratic
Yeah, I get it
All of the people be sayin' fuck DSB
I get it
I'd be sayin' the same shit if it wasn't me
Straight jacket, fully active
Attract it, to better have it,
So much flack im turning to plastic
Static eratic
Aye, I was thinking, you remember that
One day that needed my help, all in yourself
Off the shelf, said you needed a bed
I gave you mine, now your fucking lying
A tale to tell, what the fuck they buying
A sale to sell, not a fucking dime
Of clientele, can put you in line
With the ways of wealth
Well, can't tell, ring the fucking bell
Get outta' the cell, it's time to rise
Escape the hive even if we die
We fight to survive
But we fight each other
While elites, live beneath our streets
Sow strings on one another, deplete
Hypnosis at its peak, kiss your cheeks
To give you cover
Say nothings fair, stay unaware
Sit in the chair, never leave the lair
Don't poke at the bear it stares
To watch you die again
Realize that nobody cares
Go back inside again
So you can fucking hide again, hide again
For me
Do it again, do it again, all in my face
Letting it in, letting it in, for me to taste
Open it up, open it up, now feel my bass
Gimme' the jacket and I'll be straight
Yeah, I get it
All of the people be sayin' fuck DSB
I get it
I'd be sayin' the same shit if it wasn't me
Straight jacket, fully active
Attract it, to better have it,
So much flack im turning to plastic
Static eratic
Yeah, I get it
All of the people be sayin' fuck DSB
I get it
I'd be sayin' the same shit if it wasn't me
Straight jacket, fully active
Attract it, to better have it,
So much flack im turning to plastic
Static eratic
Written by: Daniel Scott Burke, Russ P
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