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Jack in the Box – Bloodline 2 by René

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Jack in the Box – Bloodline 2

Hip Hop,male vocals

0:003:24
Lyrics
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[Intro – Spoken Word]
“My father ain’t drink. He ain’t yell.
But that silence? That shit raised me.
I ain’t break the bottle. I broke the pattern.
And that’s how you win.”
[Verse 1 – Ghosts in the Silence]
Born in a house where the loudest sound
was the shit they ain’t say – just echoes and frowns.
My pops was a rock, never seen him fall,
never drunk, never broke — but he built that wall.
Never saw no bottle, never heard no rage,
but the weight he carried had a thousand names.
No bruises, no yelling — but the silence was thick,
like a storm held back with a busted brick.
He showed up every day, boots heavy with stress,
hands full of work, heart full of mess.
I ain’t know his demons, but I felt their breath,
like a cold in the room he just never left.
I wore his name like it came with a fee,
every step I took, man, it echoed through me.
He ain’t pass me pain in a glass or a hit,
he passed it in glances — and I carried that shit.
[Hook – moody, slow]
Jack ain't liquor — he’s a voice in my head,
in a box I was born with, painted in red.
He ain't scream, he ain't shout — he just waits and lurks,
a reflection of silence, where the stillness hurts.
[Verse 2 – The Inheritance]
My moms was tired, too old for my storm,
I was born too late, wrong time, wrong form.
Two siblings before me, I was just the noise,
a glitch in the system, not one of the boys.
No hugs, no talks, just routine love,
kinda care you feel but don’t speak of.
So I searched in the streets for a voice like mine,
but the ones I found just fed me lies.
I drank for the man I never saw fall,
skoked to forget what I couldn't recall.
It wasn’t his fault — he was strong in his way,
but his strength came in silence, and silence don’t play.
I built me a box, same wood, same nails,
named it Jack, and I fed him my fails.
He smiled like he knew I’d arrive at his door,
said, “I ain’t your enemy — I’m your folklore.”
[Hook – stronger]
Jack ain’t whiskey — he’s a scar I wear,
a shadow that walks when nobody’s there.
Ain’t never had fists, but he hits like guilt,
and I bleed in my mind from the house he built.
[Verse 3 – Breaking the Cycle]
Then I heard: “Yo, you gon’ be a dad.”
And the world slowed down — like, really bad.
I ain’t grow up watchin’ my father fall,
but I knew damn well I ain't passin' that wall.
I quit the bottle before I poured one drop,
looked Jack in the face and said, “This shit stops.”
I ain’t sober 'cause I’m scared — I’m clean 'cause I’m wise,
and I ain’t lettin’ trauma wear my daughter’s eyes.
But Jack still laughs, low in my brain,
like, “You can run clean, but I still remain.”
He don’t yell, don’t bark — just flickers and chills,
and every sober day’s like a war with my will.
[Final Hook]
Jack ain't dead — but he lives in a cage,
and I locked that bitch tight with fire and rage.
He ain't my curse — just my caution sign,
and I walk this path with my head aligned.
[Outro – Spoken Word]
“I didn’t just quit drin
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