Enough

By Loc Saint

Released on December 11, 2020

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[Intro: Loc Saint]

(Enough)

Shit is like a fuckin' virus in the Underground, man

Shit is like a fuckin' virus in the mainstream, shit (Enough)

Everybody's runnin' politics

Fuck politics man, it's music (Enough)

Used to say the same things that we say

Fuck the radio, won't give me play

Even though you said that you would stay the same

Now you've got fame, it's true, you have changed


[Verse 1: Loc Saint]

Even when the fans be tellin' ya about me

Even best friend be yellin' about me

Now, just what the fuck? I get ducked

Even when I put in bucks to work, it ain't free (And I know that I)

But you treated me likе an invisible decible

Lеss-able, better than me and dismissable

Never mind the music I'm makin' even though music I'm makin' is critical

Bitch, I'm provisual, each individual workin' together on talented basis (Ayy)

And I gotta take it back to the days where nobody even knew who you were, straight faceless (Ayy)

You would hit me up and say, "Let's collab, let's do a track for the fans, for the cases"

Time went on, you got put on, forgot the Sean

And now act like a mess then erase this (Ayy)

Now my fans tell me that you're jealous or you think I'm a threat (Yeah)

But I don't think this way, so tell me what the fuck is next (Yeah)

I just wanna make music with talent I love and I respect

For fans to have forever, but as for you, you're on some other shit (Yeah)


[Chorus: Loc Saint]

Sent a message but you never gettin' back to me (Enough)

It's like you think you're better than me, it's a wrap to me (Enough)

We all started at the bottom, this is blasphemy (Enough)

To form a prop from successes, why I've had enough (Enough)

Sent a message but you never gettin' back to me (Enough)

It's like you think you're better than me, it's a wrap to me (Enough)

We all started at the bottom, this is blasphemy (Enough)

To form a prop from successes, why I've had enough (Enough)


[Bridge: Loc Saint & Big Loony]

You was here, same as me once before

Got some fame, now you think we below ya

I think it's time that we come and expose

'Cause I can see your headed people dull

I'm here to blow up


[Verse 2: Big Loony]

Like the partners are equal was all I be wantin' but people refuse to acknowledge me

So I caters my words and I break 'em up proper, I'm surgical like cardiology

In a twisted society, makin' my revenue isn't enough without robbery

So I get me a pen and a pad and I practice my double-time, speakin' philosophy

But lyrically people can't hang

I get to writin' through the puddles and the power of a chain gang

I'm insane in my membrane

I maintain but the thoughts never do fade away

It's Big Loony and Loc Saint, two elite individuals, best on the planet

And yes, they were frowned upon

'Cause they come with they lyrics and no one can stand it

You forget where you come from

Homeless or lonesome (Some, some, some, some)

But then you belittle my voice like it means none (Means none, means none)

Look, I can do everything you do and then some (Then some, then some)

Just remember Big Loony and Loc Saint have been dope


[Chorus: Loc Saint]

Sent a message but you never gettin' back to me (Enough)

It's like you think you're better than me, it's a wrap to me (Enough)

We all started at the bottom, this is blasphemy (Enough)

To form a prop from successes, why I've had enough (Enough)

Sent a message but you never gettin' back to me (Enough)

It's like you think you're better than me, it's a wrap to me (Enough)

We all started at the bottom, this is blasphemy (Enough)

To form a prop from successes, why I've had enough (Enough)

Sent a message but you never gettin' back to me (Enough)

It's like you think you're better than me, it's a wrap to me (Enough)

We all started at the bottom, this is blasphemy (Enough)

To form a prop from successes, why I've had enough (Enough)

Sent a message but you never gettin' back to me (Enough)

It's like you think you're better than me, it's a wrap to me (Enough)

We all started at the bottom, this is blasphemy (Enough)

To form a prop from successes, why I've had enough (Enough)