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 motherfuckin genius Alienate this game, like I'm from Venus

I'm the thunder god zeus, y'all my slaves

And you're pleading like fuckin free us

Jesus Hoping that foetus never fertilized

Obliged to send your career on exile

Lyricism my forte, spit raps I can all day

Fuck I need is a blonde date

Suckin on this dick You can call

It a long day Like the song

Says Smells like It's my teen spirit

Fuckin Kurt Cobain My mind's insane

Not fuckin with Marry Jane

Its better to refrain me

From this mic, MC's my diet

In trying to start a fuckin riot

In your mind, with these fuckin lines

Never fuckin 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 fuckin 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 fuckin critics, Bitch!

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 killin haters

With lasers my lyrics are precise like razors

Fuck me? I get dangerous with my phrases

Everytime I spit, the bar raises

I Can't make it, you motherfucking racist

It amazes me, how I flip these linguistics

On another fuckin level with this shit

Call it Enem's Basics bitch!

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