On Another Level by ENeM Lyrics
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
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