Phoning Jo Ikigai Video (MV)

Oh, hi
It's Jo Ikigai
It's nice to meet you
I beseech you
Take a load off
Have a seat, boo
Just relax, it's gonna be okay
I come in peace, and look so sweet
But Imma tell you, it's a play
I'm a beast, I'm off the leash
And I ain't never getting caged
I'm the one that's here to stay
And I came to save the day
When you say my name
Don't do so in vain
And you way better off signing my praise

Aye, aye
This that one shit, aye
This that one shit, aye
This that one shit, aye

Aye, aye
This that one shit, aye
This that one shit, aye
This that one shit, aye

You niggas tried me
But it's okay
You a bitch, you ain't on shit
I ain't worried about you any-

You niggas tried me
But it's okay
You a bitch, you ain't on shit
I ain't worried about you anyway

You a f*cking loser
Trynna tell a winner how to maneuver
I win games I don't even play
And I bend shit like it's Pilates
People stay f*cking with me
Like it's a muthaf*ckin' hobby
And then try to tell me how
I'm so much of a nobody
But somehow, you know me
Half the people you know know me
And some muthaf*ckas
You'll never get the privilege of sitting next to know me
And what can you show me?
A bunch of half-assed and ill-conceived plans?
A life of misery, and you still a muthaf*ckin' fan?
I love my fans
I honestly do
Just not the ones that dick suck me
Till my cock sneeze like achoo
Bless you, too
I pity the fool
And one plus one equals you
You the two

You niggas tried me
But it's okay
You a bitch, you ain't on shit
I ain't worried about you any-

You niggas tried me
But it's okay
You a bitch, you ain't on shit
I ain't worried about you anyway

I'm really the muthaf*ckin' GOAT
Really f*cking these niggas
In they muthaf*ckin' throat
They just can't seem to keep
My dick out they mouth
I don't know if it's the vibe, or the clout
Maybe it's some odd ass combination of the two
Like, do you love me or hate me?
Pick a side
Ain't no more fences for you to ride
Imma set sail to yo' ass
And force you to glide
You can't hide
Don't even try to run from me
This loaded gun of a tongue
God bought for me
Will hawk you down and lay you down
That's just how it oughta be
This that Sekhmet shit
This that Slaughter shit
This that one shit right there
That shit that make you clean out yo muthaf*ckin' ears
Can you hear?
Hello, is it still anyone out there?
Is it just me in here?
Trapped within my own mind
So much that I'm still wasting time
I know that peace is coming
And that it's gonna be sublime
But right now, I'm still f*cked up
I gotta go see my therapist