Don t tell me I m imprisoned Don t tell me this ain t heaven Gaze up at that billboard, she s staring down at me Product X in her hands Yes this is the thing that I need I ll get this, I ll get her, yes with this she can t resist me We ll make love, cause I have Product X which I bought with the cash I make working at my shitty job just to make cash to buy Product X s like that A smile on my face and my hands to the sky Cause I just cut a deal that will free me for life I tattooed the Product X logo upon my forehead now my days of working are long gone They pay me just to walk around I can t wear a hat, I m contractually bound To bring up Product X to everyone I see But I still have my dignity you can t take that away from me Cause my paycheck is fat just for sportin some ink And I spend the cash to score the trash I see advertised on my friends foreheads My face in my hands, my tears fall at my feet Product X went bankrupt, now my head s obsolete But a promising meeting with the tattoo guy Has me planning to alter it to Product Y This tattoo s my salvation I m free now can t you see that? I m free