This is a song about "Jack breaking his hand by punching a wall because his girlfriend left him"

And i put you on the team

Phone in his hand, coffee in his spleen.

The only difference is it comes back, full effect

The manic is back with brainiac by his left

As he lays dead, his memory gives him a slide show

She drop it low and then she bust moves for the fellow

So if i'm not clubbing, don't think i'm on some jerk shit

It seems he and his hand have a really good relationship,

All he has is his mind, which has left him alone.

I'm winning cause ricky made my mistakes known

Well she left him never spoke, not even a reply to his facebook poke,

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

Grab him by his collar bone, and throw him down the stairs like im tossin a stone,

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

My friend got a girlfriend to which he told his secrets,

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives