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