Ignorance is bliss "This is Mike-Will-Made-It and you're tuned into Jack Media" What? Hold up … wait Uh Hold up … wait a second Slow yo roll Hold up … wait Hold up Hold up … wait… wait woah uhhhhhhHHHHH Slow ya roll Where’m I supposed to go s’Like I got no control ...Slow ya roll Where am I supposed to go I think I’m supposed to know They told me slow ya roll Now it feels like slow…mo Hold the door, I swear I’m coming quick 'Cause if I take my time, soon I’ll feel done with it Know I've done some dumber shit, but really shouldn’t act brash No I doesn’t give a shit, except when someone really asks Like what is my task, like what is my role? Like what is my job, like where do I go? Like where do I fit? Feel I don’t know shit I ain’t even got a clique, solo dolo They say I gotta be a hit, they say I gotta get it quick Woah though don’t go yet slow ya roll Hold up … wait uhhhhhh Hold up … wait uhhhhhh Hold up … wait uhhhhhh Slow ya roll How you know about yolo? slow yo roll GMOs in the froyo? slow yo roll That hoe over there though? no control But you’re the only one caring so slow ya roll He say bro before hoes, but then no homo? She say she doesn’t like the snow but then you know she blow I say I’m trying a settle down but steady on the go But where’m I spossed to go though? slow ya roll My future keeps escaping, slow my roll Now I’m out here chasing fate, why slow my roll Does destiny go undebated? I got no control And if i rush maybe I'll make it, never slow my roll Your future keeps escaping, no control But if you rush you’ll never make it, slow ya roll Hold up … wait uhhhhhh Hold up … wait Slow ya roll Hold up … wait s’Like I got no control Hold up … wait Hold up … wait Slow Slow Yo Roll

"Hey this is Casey Veggies and right now you're turned into Jack Media" What's the best food for the club? Anybody know? (Jack of Co.Z, Ignant) I figure, you don't need beets Because they usually have beats... (They got beets) I figure you don’t bring wanna bring beef (You don’t need beef) Gunna' need dough to burn, ya know, bread. Gunna' need Cheese, Cheddar oh I know, a Turnip… Lettuce turnip beef beats Building food pyramids Like a crackah trying eat Hungry, Hungry Hungry, Jack I'm tryinga eat On my food pyramid Lettuce turnip beef beats (crackah) Lettuce turnip beef beats Building food pyramids Like a crackah trying eat Hungry, Hungry Hungry, Jack, I'm tryinga eat On my food pyramid Lettuce turnip beef beats Got cheese like chedda Bread like dough Dog food for the bitches Got dirt on the hoes Like: did you know GMO, can put some shit up in your plants So we can see them glow But they just make it so the bugs don’t wanna eat it Tie a veal up since it was recently a fetus Now they claim vegan but still some bleed and Does a plant think you eating leaves is needed? Ceiliacs diseasin from all that purell Body dismorphia, juice cleanse sure sells Greese I need more, but not for my pore cells She sneeze from the shellfish they by the shore sell Vegeatrian soy sold from monsanto Tryinga be green, wonder where they money plant grow They say you are what you eat, What are we? Water and some fructed up shit they say we can’t know Cracker Lettuce turnip beef beats Building food pyramids Like a crackah trying eat Hungry, Hungry Hungry, Jack, I'm tryinga eat On my food pyramid Lettuce turnip beef beats (crackah) They say you are what you eat Plus the carrots in your diamonds They say they don’t want beef But they still like a steak when they dining Tryinga keep my health kosher Still pig out on the chicken if they fry it He said he got diabetes from the fructose Sounds like a sweet way of dying Whether it’s the drugs you’re trying Or the nutrition you’re buying Just know what you’re getting into And what you’re letting in too, and if you’ll survive it Whether it’s the drugs you’re trying Or the nutrition you’re buying Just know what you’re getting into And what you’re letting in too, and if you’ll survive it Cracker

(Deez suckahz...) I don't know about you But these suckers ain't got no clue (deez suckahz) Talking shit, yeah the spit that poo (ain't shit) But they don't really know what's true ("No clue") And I don't ever wanna be rude (deez suckahz ain't shit) But they got the facts misconstrued (deez suckahz) ("yeah") These suckers ain't got no clue (deez suckahz ain't shit) These suckers ain't got no clue (deez suckahz ain't shit) First they told me that Pluto was a planet, that ain't true though I live in four dimensions, but now they say that's too low Where is the 11th? Outside of outer space? Sub atomic strings shaking is how everything is placed So they say, but the Big Bang sounds like genesis At least they have a mutherfucking echo to their benefit Instead of just a Book, but then again that's where I looked When science got me hooked Now these suckers aint crooks but they think know And they tell you how to live, and what to do, and where to go And so I'm like: ayo, why don't you just cool a bit And I need you to spray out only facts and spit the truest shit And talk about the gaps up in the plot when going through the shit Instead of saying 'just have faith' and tell us keep on doing it, or fuck you I don't know about you But these suckers ain't got no clue ("no clue") Talking shit, yeah the spit that poo ("no clue") But they don't really know what's true (deez suckahz ain't shit) And I don't ever wanna be rude ("no clue") But they got the facts misconstrued ("no clue") These suckers ain't got no clue ("no clue") These suckers ain't got no clue ("no clue") ("yeah") (deez suckahz) "Clueless masses Stacey Dash-es (oh my god) Too many factions Thinking erratic How do you source information? Do you fact check any statements? They lie and it's blatant All for the paper All for the bills and coins No clue where we goin' (Getcha' money) Inequality growing And everyone racist I guess it's cause they lack information The relevant kind Like coexistence In the most hellish of times I just keep inhaling the La/Lie Is anyone using their minds? The blind are still leading the blind In circles we constantly ride The rules I defy Only way I can sleep through the night Pharmaceutical supply chain Narcotics for a migraine (Turn up, turn up)" I don't know about you ("turn up, aye") But they ain't got no fucking clue (They be spitting that poo) (But They ain't spittin that truth) (I Ain't tryinga be rude) (But y'all don got ya facts screwed crackah) (Ain't no Mutherfucking clue) (Ain't got no Mutherfucking clue) "Gripp is up in here, just spit the cold facts I spit that new shit, sound like a throw back Sound likes it's old hat, sound like it's so boring It sounds like I do this in my sleep, it sounds like I'm snoring Yeah, the stay pretentious, think I may have mentioned They stay insistent We worship a god that they invented A bunch of musty old books leading the people wrong Oh I ain't talkin' 'bout religion, I mean the law book I could weave a web of protocols in Ethernet Or speak in tense until your preachers speech sounds like a Bieber set I could explain it, not that your ass would listen So why bother sticking the wolves on a pack of kittens I just gotta say again that your God is Fake The cops are hateful, kill a lot, and they are not ashamed If you got a brain, come and join the tidal wave Come and help us light a J, with a fucking bible page Who did it? You prolly think it’s cornel mustard in kitchen with the pipe every night talking shite ye aint got no clue

Uh Jack The Ripper Boo Shits about to get spooky ….spooky Boo Jack The Ripper go Ignant Sleepy hallow on weed Headless horseman, down to ride Go spooky all hallows eve Ain’t a priest that can stop me Like a white devils advocate Need a exorcist for my body I go spooky bitch and act bad as shit I start nuking shit, that’s my heritage Drop bombs mutherfucker no embarrassment Cause terror but never called a terrorist with misogyny encouraged, aint it scary bitch? It’s unfair and shit, yeah I know My power comes prepared I can get away with acting ruthless The news won't call it spooky, and yet you should be scared Shits about to get spooky Shits about to getBOO American Horror Story: crackah living the dream Ima have me a pumpkinfest shout out to honkeys in Keene They Jack-o-lantern a cop car, just call it making a scene Ain’t a mutherfucking thing in the world scarier than a white male reckless teen (I remember) Trashing rooms at some Hyatt We gon have us a riot Stealing shit if we’re feeling it But not cause we can’t buy it But when we loot, they don’t shoot to kill Institutional racism is true for real I mean fuck that, go ignant ….if that’s how you feel Shits about to get spooky Shits about to get spooky

Warning... Warning, warning, system overload Warning, warning, this is not a test Warning warning, system overload Warning, warning, internet distress Warning, warning, there's too much information Conflicting facts all at your face that's cognitive invasion Warning, warning, this is not a test There’s no use, can’t find the truth, that's internet distress This is not a test, this is system overload The overlords are here for mind control or don’t you know? This is not a test, theres just way too much information Internet generation facing cognitive invasion We gotta multitouch on a multiscreen Gotta multitask and gotta multischeme Selling weight on silk road like a multibeam Smoking 50 shades of weed, that's multigreen She said she ain’t gotta eat, she took a multi-v She want 'wine and cocaine' but call it 'coke au vin' I said 'BITCH', cause rappers say I’m supposed to, see? Saw it online so she trying blow on me That's too much porn, chicks with too much breast Playing with too much war, computing too much death Too much conservative liberal bloody no good press So don’t believe what you read cause nobody wrote it best Now the internets a mess, disembodied brain farts Full of as many lies as the truth for the main part But fuck it I be in the booth spittin flame bars Puttin more shit on youtube, it’s what its made for right? Warning, warning, there's too much information Conflicting facts all at your face that's cognitive invasion Warning, warning, this is not a test There’s no use, can’t find the truth, that's internet distress This is not a test, this is system overload The overlords are here for mind control or don’t you know? This is not a test, there's just/way too much information Internet generation facing cognitive invasion "Walking dead zombies trapped inside the Internet Ain't no stopping ain't no intermission in this shit Instant gratification, hella fake shit Pages on pages of cerebral rapping Miss Information Age fuled by sensation Night crawlers ; nastalgia ; koala, no water Everything is pornographic ; on acid ; world massive disasterous ; so passive... Anonymous on top of Us" Warning, warning, there's too much information Conflicting facts all at your face that's cognitive invasion Warning, warning, this is not a test There’s no use, can’t find the truth, that's internet distress This is not a test, this is system overload The overlords are here for mind control or don’t you know? This is not a test, there's just/way too much information Internet generation facing cognitive invasion Recently, I don’t fuck with democracy Cause these voters setting trends aint as smart as me Do you want what right or do you want whats liked? Most the shit I see typed is hypocrisy You can’t believe what you read unless it be on wikipedia With editors benevolent deleting wicked media But what if they deleted a necessary ingredient Finding truth online is now completely inexpedient You can degrees and shit, but hold up Don’t believe in everything they told ya Cause the propaganda lies finally popped up online I hope anonymous hackers will act as soldiers As I’m getting older, I see we lost our minds Computers taking over, I hope that they’ll be kind Drones with a hive mind yeah they swarming So don’t get lost in the internet; warning Warning, warning, there's too much much information Conflicting facts all at your face that cognitive invasion Warning, warning, this is not a test There’s no use, can’t find the truth, that's internet distress Warning, warning

You wouldn't steal a car, would you? (I mean I guess it depends on the kinda car) You wouldn't steal candy from a baby, huh? (Candy is bad for babies) So why do you steal music online? You should feel bad. OKIOU(A) Run up in this industry like IOU I jacked Yo shit crackah huh payments overdue Lemme spit the truth crackah IOU Bitch I was nine when I was jacking all yo napster files Lil rich crackah sitting with a bastard's smile like WOOP woop (WOOP) And next I'll jack these rappers styles They tryina to burn off but can’t skirt off cause I slashed they tires Like nah, nah I aint paid rap for in while I’m sorry it’s know past the point i should act like a child But when they say to comply to the times I have to subscribe I might flow back to Pirate Bay right like the passage of tides So it’s true, I guess IOU Run up in this industry like IOU But just chill crackah hanh payments overdue Movies television series and discographies too I’m in deep, tell these mutherfuckers IOU Run up in the record label, but I don’t shoot I write checks, sorry(sorry)sorry my bad dude I stole a bunch of y'all media so IOU Cleptominaicle, I’ve been told I’m a sick dude Megalomaniac, more well endowed than Lil Dicky too Now why you sayin that? He stole my approach what should I do? Keep stealing from Eminem, Drake, Future, Wayne, Fetty, Meth & Red, 50, Migos, and Snoop? That shit go way back cause they stole tht shit from older black dudes Who themself were stolen by some crackahs ----oh shit that's true You aint sayin' compared to slavery stealing music ain't rude? Right? ...cause you better be careful. Wait No fucking way I'm just saying I hope y'all know what I make Is ontop of giant shoulders that I don't wanna hate And the ones that's still alive they should knew i say thanks Most these mutherfuckers getting paid for it should be shanked Let's be real... I stole a lot of movies and music But I do not give a fuck if the studios abusive Most fuckers in the chain getting paid are useless But I’ll get a loan from mommy and fucking pay back my dues bitch Cause it's true (hanh?), IOU ya culture, and ya wallet, and ya lawyer too So PAY UP pay up PAY UP Crackah IOU (uh) What? (Like it's hard to make rap songs... Ignorance) I said IOU ya culture, and ya wallet, and ya lawyer too Man IOU Tell deez mutherfuckers IOU I run up in the record label but I don't shoot I wrote checks, crackah, hanh, payments I said it's true IOU ya culture, and ya wallet, and ya lawyer too I owe ya mom Yeah that's overdue Tell her I say what's up *sinister cackle*

“What up this is Machine Gun Kelly and you are tuned into Jack Media." “Ignant Ass Muther Fucking Beat" Why you acting all private? What the fuck you gotta hide bitch? NSA up on my shit Cause I’m flyer than a spy trick Yeah yeah yeah yeah, you can check my meta data Keep it 100 spit that shit but bitch ill never play ya I ain’t tryinga’ jack yo plane or bomb yo building Meanwhile they tryinga profit off Yo children Or some villains... 'cause fuck a mutherfucking background check Ill be that crackah in the background next Getting dumped at by a 30 hot round pistol kel tec Like block block... Who dat? Don’t be the sucker some dude with a gun shoot at Go and buy a vest so they don’t fucking do that If you let the NSA peep, maybe they coulda knew dat Now they wanna know bout, 'why you got shot' They saw you’re text messages something bout a pot 'Afgan kush? This crackah a terrorist We gon have to hit em with some TSA embarrassment, why you so private?' Why you acting all private? What the fuck you gotta hide bitch? NSA up on my shit Cause I’m flyer than a spy trick Yeah yeah yeah yeah, you can check my meta data Keep it 100 spit that shit but bitch ill never play ya “you think you incognito but everything is sequel satellite surveillance not easy to escape it especially when we post up picture and location all for the favor of a click from a stranger not much to gain there hard to explain, weird cry about privacy, then famous what we try to be admiring from afar, with the screen in between voters of a world obscured the bigger pictured well obscured" Got drones on me like mozzies They got cameras on em, doing kamikazes Have they seen our photos? probably Cause the user agreement say they allowed to rob me But does it benefit me? hardly It don’t even seem profitable oddly Cause I ain’t gunna buy no mutherfucking bullshit products Just cause they advertised for my hobbies If you’re private, then you must be a criminal And they’ll find a reason why Don’t hide, that’s how you attract spies Prying eyes look for treason and lies That’s why I’m open with my shit You won’t find no surprises I feed the authorities with minor infractions They’ll never know what I’m really hiding 'Why you so private?' Hanh?

“Yo what up? It’s the Game you’ tuned into Jack Media" ‘It’s actually like cool to like Justin Bieber now I dunno if you knew that, but like...' I beliebe it I’m racing from the stop signs, just like Justin Bieber! I’ll pay a ton of cop fines, just like Justin Bieber! Ladies say my songs are fire, just like Justin Bieber! So I live fast and I get high, just like Justin Bieber! I speed like Justin Bieber, rest in peace to Paul walker Got weed like Justin Bieber, older people all talking Like "see that Justin Bieber, what a shame, let’s all stalk him" So in reply he lives his life, I think that’s fucking awesome Got lean like Justin Bieber, rest in peace to DJ Screw Ignant on the beat reppin down under yeah that’s how we do I be like Justin Bieber, supermodels think I’m cute Photos in my phone tell TMZ that they should get that scoop Cause all these bitches want my nudes, like I'm Justin Bieber! The sexts I get should make the news, like I'm Justin Bieber! Rappers wanna be in my crew, like I’m Justin Bieber! Sweet even when I’m acting rude, just like Justin Bieber! I’m racing from the stop signs, just like Justin Bieber! I pay a ton of cop fines, just like Justin Bieber! My ladies say my songs are fire, just like Justin Bieber! So I live fast and I get high, just like Justin Bieber! Poor justin bieber, man at least that crackah rich He get’s shit, but he was kidnaped as a kid from the 6 Or a different part canada...I did’t know exists No he’s covered in tattoos tits clits and pussy lips And he’s on his jet bitch, and then when he drives he speeds And he never learned the rules cause he was spitting heat on beats Thanks usher, thanks scooter, thanks the fucking industry If you aint fuck him up he’d be a happy nobody like me Living in my home in beverly hills, just like... I needed a loan, but I’m just being real, just like... Ignant on a beat Jack leave a track killed, just like... Crackah living just like how I feel, just like... I’m racing from the stop signs, just like Justin Bieber! I pay a ton of cop fines, just like Justin Bieber! My ladies say my songs are fire, just like Justin Bieber! So I live fast and I get high, just like Justin Bieber! Ignant JAck fUck dis shit doe heh heh heh

We can make it! Get CoZ They can't break us WE CAN MAKE IT Woops If they need it We can make it We can be it No need to fake it They can’t beat us they can’t brake us We can do it, we can make it I can’t take it, but I’ll make it I’ll be on the world stage staring at y’all all naked Like WOOO damn I ain’t even nervous Tis the season, I got purpose, I got reason, at your service Can't believe it, but i searched it, feeling lucky, came in firstests Spread the wealth cut back on curses, lack of trust makes funds so worthless So i work it, but I try to keep my facts and motives surfaced Please believe me, you gone see that we gone make it, gone be perfect If they need it We can make it We be it No need to fake it They can’t beat us, they can’t brake or Make us stop, so we gon make it We can make it I say We can make it today We can make it some way We can make it Today Don’t call me thirty, call me flirty Call me nerdy, call me wordyad Be the purdiest at the purty If i hadn’t shown up dirty (like WOO) Damn Zoe go HAM Hold up, they aint heard me I be swervin in the PT cruisin tryinga show up early Singing …. (woo) We gone make it if we try I’m kinda worried bout the journey by the way that we drive But now we’re grounded and we’re racing from this place to the sky I’m sure we'll make it all the way untill the day that we die We can make it I say We can make it today We can make it some way We can make it Today We can make it I say We can make it We gone work it, through the making We can work it, we can make it

“Ayo whattup? It’s the one and only DJ Drama and you’ tuned into Jack The Ripper" Game of thrones when I sit up on the track Wrong number i won’t ever hit em back Probably old high schoolers trying get a bit of crack 'Damn crackahs what you smoking i aint evr sold that (damn)' I ain't shit just moved a little bit of weed Plus a lil Molly Coke & psylosybin and the speed Nah I'm kidding talking vyvanse xr in the beads In the middle of finals week, everyone deep in need You a trap king, but do you even trapper keep? Is he talking the fucking binders? this rapper is a fucking geek Is he claimin he from the streets? water whip it like a creek? Nope, yet, your girls pussy, I'm deep Still what-uh, run to la now Where the weed stow stay open all day now So I ain't got my old college day job Steady Rapping practicing the Macarena Wit spicy, I'm Jack halpeno I run this track tonight talldenga This boy gon meet the world call tapanga Im called a Trap King this is called a banger let's go I’m that trap king, shakespeare with the acting Cracka with the bacon, hold up what is that thing Wait you just made my cocaine solid, what the crap mayne I ain’t tryinga flip this shit I meant the trap rap thing (WOOp) I’m that trap king, the fucking trap rap king Shout out to the traps I jack yo rap, ill give em back mayne Wait you just made that cocaine solid fucking crack mayne I ain’t tryinga flip that shit I’m playin' the trap rap game Yas trick, I roll on trap beat If I’m doing molly, need a bowl of the fat weed Then I need a dab no dome from a fat piece Enail blow the smoke go back to being a rap beast Switch up, flow, pitch up raps like Bitch I know, this is jack mic This is ain't yours, cause I spit that crack, the white With that soda WOOp I’m the deal for real bitch I told ya (WOOp) Bag it up and push it on the corner (WOOp) Pimp that flow but never limp I’m on it (ooo) Hindenburg my track blimpin' on em (bOOOm) All y’all g’s sound like wimps, c-mon kid (ooh) ...I thought killing it was Yo business But this trap king is fittinga make it reign going Ignant (like WOOp) I’m that trap king, shakespeare with the acting Cracka with the bacon, hold up what is that thing Wait you just made my cocaine solid, what the crap mayne I ain’t tryinga flip this shit I meant the trap rap thing (WOOp) I’m that trap king, the fucking trap rap king Shout out to the traps I jack yo rap, ill give em back mayne Wait you just made that cocaine solid fucking crack mayne I ain’t tryinga flip that shit I’m playin' the trap rap game Comfortable with ignorance, y’all don’t wanna know shit Y’all dont wanna think a bit, so rapper stick to boastin You’re tuned into biggest dick, every track booming out the trap jack toasting Flow I got oceans, crackah dat dope man, you’re already sick of it, deal, I got mo shit Rappers on some hoe shit, gossiping and copying then patenting they own shit Do what the label say on they songs cause they own it You aint a thug you a drug we hooked on bitch Waiting for withdrawal, and then they go and borrow to re-up style Check in with them tomorrow They have it stepped on, flipped yet still we all buy it Crackah why? I’m that trap king, shakespeare with the acting Cracka with the bacon, hold up what is that thing Wait you just made my cocaine solid, what the crap mayne I ain’t tryinga flip this shit I meant the trap rap thing (WOOp) I’m that trap king, the fucking trap rap king Shout out to the traps I jack yo rap, ill give em back mayne Wait you just made that cocaine solid fucking crack mayne I don’t mean drug deal, I’m playin' the trap rap game [ignorant ad libs]