Enigma (feat. Vegas)

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Ever since I was a youngin I kept on learning for learning sake
Parents weren’t around, the streets grabbed me, got it the harder way
Dodge the penitentiary, it’s a trap there’s no escape
Many in the cemetery from police brutality
Yea I got the antidote, you know I got the remedy
We gotta get rid of this classist ruling supremacy
Ain’t no time for talka talka
Dodge the blicky in the blocka blocka
Raise my people out the gutta gutta
Did I stutter stutter
Got the blood of my forefathers in my heart
Beating like a drummer in my DNA a God
Put that on my mama got the whole city on this joint
Going flocka uh
I keep it real
Enigma enigma
Got the whole crowd dancing Enigma
Enigma enigma
Got the whole crowd dancing Enigma
They wanna dance, but I got a message to give
Millions of black women missing in the inner city
An enigma, they would rather listen to the beat, but not the words
Fooled you with the knowledge, told you it was for the nerds
Leaching all them countries got them hanging in the thirds
Racist politics, why cuzo not in the suburbs
Plot is so superb
Make America great again, man that shit is for the birds
Listen but you never learn
All them nuclear threats got me hanging in the church
They said my soul might burn, tell me how the soul can hurt
Every day I thirst for knowledge 'fore they lay me in the dirt
Yea, the truth can hurt
Enigma enigma
Got the whole crowd dancing Enigma
Enigma enigma
Got the whole crowd dancing Enigma
It's the
Young rhymer
That's sorta kinda a Unabomber
I bomb on beats
'Fore I peace it like the Dalai Lama
Obama to niggas in my hood, they say I give 'em knowledge
I promise that this is shit I didn't learn up in the college
Slide on my side of the city I show you poverty
Where niggas get clapped up
For chances at the lottery
And scratch offs
You niggas can back off
And I gotta look in the mirror before I get taxed off
And the toe tag is a rack, aw
I'm synched up like faucets, that's Farrah, no wait
I'm synched up like Bluetooth and I'm not teaching, that's a Para
Apparently, I'm the Avatar
Tired of niggas talking hard
Tired of sending my regards
Turn me to a rockstar
I told stories bout pain and triumph I swear it's realer
Bitch I'm iller than Michael Jackson in fucking Thriller
I'm on the hunt like Attila everything else is filler
Turn up on the beat so I can show you that it's showtime
Lately I've been in my bag and I don't need a cosign
Lately I've been going nuts you peons couldn't hold mine
Back when I was only watching Naruto the whole time
I knew that my hood would never change so I need 4 5's
Twenty dollar, twenty dollar play with Heat, Iguodala
Ride impala's, imma product of blockas and niggas rotting
Honestly they don't give a f*ck bout what a nigga needs
Unless they hoop, sell drugs, or let the trigger squeeze
Nigga please
That's ass backwards like trigonometry
All on my balls when I do numbers that's a lottery
And f*ck Donald Trump
Got us blew like a Sigma
Had to get the message on a banger
That's enigma

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