Chorus:
Yeah
It's crazy like
The way you can express
Your feelings
Through these rhymes
With this pen
On this mic
Verse 1:
Yeah, Enem!
Lyrically I'm a motherf**in genius Alienate this game, like I'm from Venus
I'm the thunder god zeus, y'all my slaves
And you're pleading like f**in free us
Jesus Hoping that foetus never fertilized
Obliged to send your career on exile
Lyricism my forte, spit raps I can all day
f** I need is a blonde date
s**in on this dick You can call
It a long day Like the song
Says Smells like It's my teen spirit
f**in Kurt Cobain My mind's insane
Not f**in with Marry Jane
Its better to refrain me
From this mic, MC's my diet
In trying to start a f**in riot
In your mind, with these f**in lines
Never f**in show signs of weakness
Cuz the devil is beside I've set
My sight On getting my sign
On that dotted line
With crooked intentions I bust all misconceptions
Of me being whack or f**in crap
I'm like a catalyst, for all the damages
Caused to your families
In reality its a mission to go against all pacifists
It might be just random words
It might have a deep meaning to it
I'm creating havoc with these lyrics
In the minds of these f**in critics, b**h!
Verse 2:
My lyrics consist of a substance offensive
Enough for y'all to call the feds and
Cause hindrance on my way to greatness
Sorry for delaynes was busy k**in haters
With lasers my lyrics are precise like razors
f** me? I get dangerous with my phrases
Everytime I spit, the bar raises
I Can't make it, you motherf**ing racist
It amazes me, how I flip these linguistics
On another f**in level with this sh**
Call it Enem's Basics b**h!
Chorus:
Yeah
It's crazy like
The way you can express
Your feelings
Through these rhymes
With this pen
On this mic
Break (2x):
I'm on another level
I'm on another level