Boomin out of Seattle like Billy
Yeah it gets chillly, moved away and end up over here
Over here, in the city, oceans here free willy
People looking at me like im fake, but i am the trillest
f** yo sh** f** all of yo sh** dont hit me up like yo bish
I dont need your sh**, i run my own ship
Paki food, is the best why won't you listen
Biryani, its in the kitchen mom a magician
Im on your a**, u already know im a nightmare
First song a diss, k**ed some careers yeah, ain't it frightnin
No mercy on my hits, strike you down just like lightnin
Young but i still got n***as asking for enlightenment
Enlightenment
Young but i still got n***as asking for enlightenment
En enlightenment
Young but all the labels wanna get me signed like
Woah, my heart is gold
I ain't a sellout or a pro, dont care bout dough
Its bout to be the best you are, and some mo
Stand up from the crowd, dont be an average joe
Im true to the game, yeah i ain't lazy
Cause im trill, people look at me like im crazy
Can't see the field of m and them yeah its hazy
They dont know a goodfella, martin scorsese
On the outside these guys are tough, inside a daisy
Askin if they use ghostwriters just maybe
I did not get bored, nor win award
But rap got brightend
Young but i still got n***as asking for enlightenment
Enlightenment
Young but i still got n***as asking for enlightenment
En enlightenment
Young but i still got n***as asking for enlightenment