Sahtyre - Enlightenment lyrics

[Verse 1: Sahtyre] Yeah they like what's gotten into me I swear I'm my own archenemy Cause these n***as ain't done sh** to me Rhyme got em' all mind-blown, John Kennedy Ha, and n***as state gone mentally But I'm so high I think my brains gone literally sh**, just check the family history Cause if I'm insane then just blame Kimberley Ha, and that's word to my mother Sip if I wanna, puff herb till I hover f**er under-cover I'm under-covers with a couple white broads That could s** the s**m through a rubber Yeah, they like "You so nasty" b**h you don't wanna hear the truth, don't ask me I step up in the booth, voice raspy Cornrows f**ed up and elbows ashy Ha, cause what you see is what you get And what you don't see is the genius in it I spit like Jesus, similes scaring the bejeezus Out these white people and sh** Ha, cause they don't even get it They just fascinated with the way it get presented Oh, look at that n***a painting pictures so vivid That's the sh** I never seen, but wishing I could live it So I just give 'em what they want 'Long as they chick let me hit it like a blunt And I ain't tryna cuddle, we could f** And after we done I'm like "Girl let me hold a couple of bucks" Cause money make the world spin And p**y do too, so I should get a girlfriend Um, I'm thinking maybe my ex-girls friend Or the next girl with a fat a** that walk in I feel like I'm shadowboxing So put it in other words, how can I not win Cause I'm k**ing every p**y rapper in your top ten Since for the last five years spitting like b**hes was the hot trend There's only so much you could take f**ing stupid humans, dudes is super fake Ain't 'posed to call em' f*gs, but fools is super gay They shouldn't have to pause after every line... Drake [Verse 2: Sahtyre] Uh-huh, yeah I said f** a hook And f** a groupie, less she tryna s**, f**, and cook And that's what they usually 'bout, so we good As long as she just shut the f** up and roll bud See, don't get it misunderstood I'm not just an ordinary stick in the mud I'm walking down the street with a crip and a blood And some nerdy white n***a like "I wish a n***a would" I say n***a cause I'mma n***a, I could Old n***as like "This lil n***a good" Do it as I should, this is what its finsta be Till everybody either a** kissing me or pissed at me I laugh, but I'm for real I'm from Neptune, in fact I am for real And y'all motherf**ers is wacker than Blu Cantrell I rap just too damn well And that's proper grammar n***as try to hate, but that's propaganda Like me in D.C. with a flask and a can of Gas and a match and an Obama banner Ha, they like wheres my manners Honestly at this point, I don't think it matters [Verse 3: Sahtyre] Yeah, I like to smoke pot With the soul of a Buddha and brain of a robot And the body of a weird n***a that all these hoes jock Getting bl**jobs, make the hoes take the whole co*k I'mma say f** it and go pop And go rock some big a** grill with a mohawk And a gold chain and some dress shoes with no socks Till everybody hating like you f**ing show off And I'm on, but brains so off and Maybe cause I forget to take my Zoloft and I ain't slept in weeks, but luckily for me Your favorite rapper got me sitting here 'bout to doze off Yeah, n***a my flows raw Like the roar of a lion when I hit the RooR bong And I just wanna kick it with your mom Put the p**n on then get that who*e in a orange thong I don't know what planet you're on But these f*gs got the swag of a doorknob Or maybe I'm just big-headed like Zordon And maybe I'm just pig-headed like Warthogs I got a smorgasbord of songs Thank god the doctor did the abortion wrong So speaking of God, let me shout out my aunt Cause she taught me how stupid it is to argue with morons [Verse 4: Sahtyre] Yo, and I will never stop I see my pops ghost like "n***a you better not" And now I'm saying all type of sh** that you never thought And it's funny cause as a kid I never said a lot I'll spit till the veins in my head'll pop And my brains hop out my head, somebody get a mop It's funny how you go from just being an average loser To being the enlightened one, call me the Buddha