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Road to a Million: JackFonzerelli V.1

Day 11 of 12 — The Partnership

When You Step on A Tiger's Tail - 2.20.2026 EP

Yesterday I walked you through Harry Americana — the most ambitious, politically charged, autobiographical project in the catalog. Eleven tracks that tried to capture what it means to build in America as a Black man from Detroit.

Today is the opposite energy. Today is about having fun with your brother.

JackFonzerelli V.1 dropped August 2025 — a joint project between me and DJ Mic Jack. Seven tracks. And the cover tells you everything: a hand-painted tiger surrounded by playing cards, dice, and cash. The gamble. The game. The bite behind the grin.

This is the project where I stopped thinking and just rapped.

Why a Collab Project, Why Now

After back-to-back solo releases — My Deepest Discovery in March, Harry Americana in July — I needed to breathe. Not every project has to carry the weight of your entire identity. Sometimes you need to get in the booth with somebody who brings out a different side of you and just go.

Jack does that. He’s been in the picture since the Chevys and iPhone 4s days. “2 Things 4 Certain” has the whole timeline laid out — “99’ it was deep waves / 05 Carmelo braids / 07’ new Cole Haans / 09’ Ralph with the Jays / 2012 big bluff parties / 16’ NYC / 2020 left law school / Became a lawyer in ‘23 / Present day I’m still doing me / Jack DJ / I’m the MC.” That’s not a bar, that’s a biography compressed into a verse. And the fact that Jack is right there producing the beat while I’m rapping our shared history over it — that’s what makes this project feel different from everything else in the catalog.

The Energy

“Back & Forth” opens with Fontainebleau energy. Miami for a month, cathedral views, Dom Pérignon to Ace of Spades. But even in the middle of the flex, the lawyer comes out — “Put options on them stocks / And max out your 401K / How you in the streets and you ain’t even got a will / How you got no bail money and you playing in the field.” That’s me. I can’t help it. Even on a party track, the financial literacy and legal mind bleed through. Then it pivots to front row at a Kem show, bonding like elements, chemistry with a capital K. The range within a single track is what makes this fun.

“B.L.W.B.” is the sleeper on the project. It starts with pellegrino and Moschino but it lands somewhere deeper — “This for my people who ain’t make it past yesterday / And the ones who drink all the stress away / Put ya cup down cuz you got me today / This shit smoother than an MJ fadeaway.” That’s the moment where the party record reveals it has a pulse. Nina Chanel Abney pieces, grandma’s tab paid in full, ghosts in the garage. Bosses linking with bosses while the clock on the flooded band feels like time froze. That chorus is a whole mood.

“Rollin’ With My Dawgs” is the travel record — JFK, MIA, PHL. Two-hour flights, penthouses fifty stories up, Escalades in black and white, territory mapped out across Manhattan. Then South Beach with the Haitians. Then Philly on a cheap flight moving WELÇOME through DHL. Global clientele. That track is basically a tour itinerary disguised as a rap song

And “Dat Shit 50” is just bars. Pure Detroit. Buffs too dark to see the envy, eating at Nobu the same way you eat at Denny’s, waking up and counting before brushing teeth. Jack on the production making the beat knock and delivering bars about lacing Pradas and heading out the door.

No concept, no agenda — just two people who’ve been doing this together for years making the music they’d want to hear in the whip.

Jack’s Presence

What separates this from a solo project with features is that Jack isn’t just producing — he’s on the mic too. His verse on “Polaroid” hits different: / New triple beam and digi scales for the reefer / A-plus work turn students into teachers.” That’s his story, his angle, his voice. When he says “Harry gassed me up and I followed through with flames,” that’s the brotherhood documented. Two people who push each other making something together that neither would’ve made alone.

The Cover

I painted it. Tiger in the center — teeth out, tongue hanging, surrounded by the Jack of Spades, dice showing lucky numbers, cash flying, a red keyboard in the corner for Jack’s production. The “V.1” in the title tells you this isn’t the end of the partnership. There’s more coming.

What This Means in the Catalog

If Harry Americana was me carrying the full weight of identity, history, and politics on my shoulders, JackFonzerelli V.1 was me setting the weight down for a second and remembering why I started making music in the first place. Not every project needs to be a statement. Sometimes the statement is: I’ve got a brother, we’ve got chemistry, and we make music that sounds like it feels to be us.

The “V.1” in the title means this isn’t the last chapter of this partnership. There’s more coming. But for now, seven tracks of two people from Detroit who’ve been rocking together since deep waves and Cole Haans, still building, still creating, still having fun with it.

930,643 streams and counting. Tomorrow I’ve got one more project to show you before the new EP drops — One Verse Kill with Rice Master Yen. A completely different energy. Then Thursday changes everything.

Standout Tracks: “Back & Forth,” “B.L.W.B.,” & “Dat Shit 50”

Two more days.

— JHarry

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