[Intro]

Yeah, uh

(JohnnyJuliano.com)

[Verse 1]

Uh, I remember days when they said I'd never cop shit

And I just swore to them that I would never stop this

Now my investment is bringing forth a profit

I'm eatin' big, I'm usin' drumsticks for chopsticks

Ice cold, Popsicle stick bars, bitch!

Wrekless is the label, come and be a part of it

But y'all niggas is nothin' less than wrecked

I bring it to your neck, nigga, live and direct, nigga!

Some bitches gave the cold shoulder treatment

Cool, it's all sweet, shit, I warm that shoulder wit' semen

So fuck it, let it go, try again, let it go

Check your doorstep; I'm such a standout

You would never believe it

Welcome to the hip-hop that we celebrate seein'

She say, "you fly, baby," like a pelican beak is

She say, "you fly, baby," I'll forever be teethin'

My lyrics can move a nation, lyrical telekinesis

Women are my weakness; strong enough to admit it

I fall in love so damn hard, I just can't resist it

Heart open; heart's broken

And the only thing I learned from my mistakes

Is I never should quit it

I'm too impatient just to wait and invest it in Missus

So I take my heart and hope she feel' what I said in my lyrics

Then follow that heart and hope she understand' I try

But sometimes it's difficult

When every trend is just, "gettin' at bitches"

And there's no effort from her side

I've been through this before, gee, why am I not surprised?

And every time I listen back, I be like, "damn, I said too much"

But I'd do it all again

'Cause I don't really give a fuck what they think about me

I pour out all my soul in every bar of the music

And if it's a mistake, it tends to trend like I'm startin' a movement

Now, would they feel this shit?

I guess you'll never know if they really do, you don't

So, what's inside, I let it show

Even if it ain't to the top is where I'm headed

I keep focused and steady, I steadily go ahead and go

I never stop, nigga, my red is, "go!"

Yeah, I'm gunnin' for that green, no weed, but I'm so medical

That's only food for thought and every bar is edible

Them niggas'll cheat to the game, but I'm a better code

And now they game' stopped, motherfucker

I got this game on lock, and I don't play cop, motherfucker!

Word to Jevante for them props, my nigga, I see ya

Haters gotta try again, better listen to Aaliyah

The world's my cranberry field, muhhfucka, I "I.E." ya

Don't smoke, but pass the reefer to Ayesha, let her chief it

I go in like DBZ, bitch

Super Saiyan, kaio-ken, girl

I'm complex like niacin, bitch

I go hard like bio-chem

I'm the truth, my island's what I be lyin' in

On that note, won't stop 'til I strum that g-string; cello, violin

Nigerian nigga, fucka! Wrekless is my tribe of men

Crew full of reignin' kings, nigga, better buy a tent

Busy writin' history in my inner vision; private Jet

Mind state full of green, nigga, Ireland!

Gotta get it, nigga, I'm this close

To every venue, my revenue brings a fiscal

I'm unsigned platinum, nigga Sisqo's hair

I pop up in the skillet, call me Crisco

I got bars; better at reciting sentences

I'm on Mars, which I met her at

Really sexy, they say when you gettin' better at

The cash I'm rackin' in

Leave these beezies speechless, dot, dot, dot, dot, dot

No acronym

See, I'm startin' to double my digits, you can call me, chapter ten

Got this green all in my kindergarten; call that cash for kids

And everything's new when I'm off the noggin

Yeah, my degrasi's young money

And wit' that cannon, I'm Nick Jr. when I ball, that's Little Bill, bi-

That's how you let the beat build, B

Then I just rap out all that pain and then I feel free

Only a matter of seconds 'fore we will peak

Minutes; now the game is ours even if they feel we real weak

So why quit?

Man, even that little fine print looks vivrant

Five fifty-six thousand, times ten

Million on my thoughts

Even in the middle of a session

I be playin' wit' the situation, can you show me where recess is?

No school, so they grade me on a curve

As if I really ever asked for them cheap dresses

I feel I got it made like I clean messes

Don't trick, but I'm splurgin' on my girlie friends'

Know keepin' clean is such a hassle in the flesh

But I think like a grad, put my tassel to the left, nigga!

[Outro]

Aye, good lookin' for the support

Unsigned Platinum, June 2nd

Jet2.bandcamp.com

Uh, that's it!

Uh

Eleven twenty-one, eleven twenty-one!