Enlightenment - Intellectual

[Intro]

(Jerri ‘bout to fuck this one up)

[Verse 1]

Fuck up the climate

Humans is animals

No way around it

Maybe at home or in the grocery

You don’t realize it

I am not blaming nor am I pointing

These are real facts

The world at it’s end

Can you not see it

Can you relax

Nothing to do

Shit is too late

You cannot reverse it

They never suffered

Never led hunger

One lil’ thing and you’ll see ‘em cursing

When does a human being start to admire

Not when he ‘bout to buy fancy ass tires

Yet when he ‘bout to diе near to the fire

Sеven years later still calling me liar

[Hook]

I could never be that person that y’all be making up

All the struggle that I’m facing the past years made me though

This is me

Now I’m out here to say it’s enough

You don’t wanna be me

Why should you pray your life ain’t though

Is he capping is he rapping

Hey Jerri you don’t belong here

He be snapping that he trapping

Make sure the cops don’t go raid there

Having certain items on you doesn’t mean that you are rich

Certain rappers from my town

They be flexing think they rich

They ain’t rappers they cappers

They wanna look good for a bitch

Wanna act like a man then why you cry when you get ditched

It’s that guy from the news he making music he a snitch

I’m a victim right here

You said I snitch that’s what you wish

[Verse 2]

They all read and assume believing shit I call ‘em blind

The mistakes that I made I don’t regret it don’t rewind

Haven’t heard me in months my mom did dream it call on time

I came back well and alive thank you for praying at the shrine

I wonder where was the help nobody out here but myself

They bluffing granting me favors ain’t seen no shit what kinda help

What it do my young Jerri I’ve seen you working for the top

Just give me a laptop and internet I rather stay here by myself

What am I doing right here

Have no idea what did went wrong

Almost lost in the fear

That’s why I started making songs (yeah)

If you listening right now

You’ve done some right

You’ve done some wrongs

What the hell is going on

Now I’m a artist y’all lost your tongues

Today the tenth of July

I made this beat now I’m recording

Damn I should stop with recording

I gotta get up in the morning

See I did wake up at morning

Didn’t have the time to finish the song

Even though I really wanted to

I went with my family outta town

You nigga’s dumb and associate

I’m in the county negotiate

Past the third day I did not ate

Wanna turn back now it’s too late

Seeing death makes you afraid

I think I’m choking suffocate

In their past life they mobsters

Now they act like some monsters