Reception - Jonathan Emile

These Brothers gassed up Texaco Shell Esso

Homie I am a vessel

Reflection of the divine

A testament to my time

You sleep I’m on my grind

Bruxism nizzim like a leaver I am inclined

VIP section yeah homie I’m out of line

I’m skipping strait to the shine

Some taking it as a crime

Care less about procedure I’m here to get my dinner

No stove he thaw cold up in the winter

Sinner winner inventor

But far from a beginner

Collabo with some of illest of our times

See the future computer homie it’s all mathematics

These dudes never understood my Calculus and tactics

Bruh, you not supposed to

They focusing on local

I’m global and bicoastal

My focal is on my totals

Zip across the world like the front of you jacket or postal

Code erode the facade and maintain the covenant

Your shit more illusion than these democratic governments

From a city that whole game ignores

So when I call LA they say yo homie where 514

After making it through cancer I felt like I was meant for more

I’m the GOAT in my city I’m cleaving you from the herd

Welcome to Montréal a landscape of the absurd

Where every rapper raps like a rapper you already heard

And every punch-line's a falt-line

Y’already know the words so…

(Hook — Jonathan Emile)

Must be something wrong with the phone

Cause I don’t really hear ya

And you could do whatever you like

I be on my something different

Must be something wrong with the phone

Cause I don’t really hear ya

Must be something wrong with the phone

Cause I don’t really see y’all either

(Verse 2 — Jonathan Emile)

And what I’ve learned make sure you win even when you loose

You are only bound by the life that you choose

I’m on my money train you could never call me fake

Light skin Wesley Snipes, call me dark skin Drake

Intake, get cake flow cold Great Lakes

Full House venues

Ashley Mary-Kate

I never sold that white girl

But we started from the bottom and we living in a white world

They as what up with the Kendrick situation

Never dealt with the artist only the corporation

Some are for revolution

Some are for institutions

Some are focused on profit and others are on solutions

At the end of the day make music people feel

And that ain’t nothing to do with keeping it real

Some say I get good reception cause I got full bars

And others say Jonathan, who you the think you are?!

Word to my mamma she said that I’m a star

Word to my pops he said that I’m a star

They say Jonathan, who you the think you are?!

I’m far from perfect -- only perfect from a far