Ready For War
Enkay47 Lyrics

Since birth I was given a flame
From the moment I was born, I possessed a burning passion and drive.

With a little bit of pain
Along with that passion came some hardships and challenges.

And started developing words that can fit with the rage
I began crafting lyrics that could articulate and align with the anger and intensity within me.

Don't want to sit in the rain
I refuse to remain in a state of sorrow and despair.

Spittin venomous plates
I express my emotions and thoughts through aggressive and impactful verses.

Enkay47 will never go and change his life
I, as Enkay47, am determined to stay true to myself and my path.

Never break belief
I will never abandon or doubt my convictions and beliefs.

You wanna step up to the plate let me break your knees
If you dare challenge me, I will not hesitate to bring you down and crush your confidence.

There's so many people talking I can barely speak
The constant noise and opinions of others make it difficult for me to express myself and be heard.

Not in the room in my head I can barely breathe
My mind feels cluttered and overwhelmed, making it hard for me to find clarity or peace.

Lately I feel as I'm about to suffocate
Recently, I've been overwhelmed and suffocated by the weight of my emotions and struggles.

Now I feel this rope around my neck
I sense a metaphorical noose tightening, symbolizing the pressure and expectations I face.

Its like it's gonna break
The tension is building to a point where it feels like it's reaching its breaking point.

As the world turns black, I'm inside another place
In moments of darkness and despair, I find solace and escape in my own mind.

Enkay47 saved me with all his fucking hate
The anger and frustration within me, channeled through Enkay47, became a source of strength and resistance.

Now I got a feel this pressure to be something great
I now sense a heightened expectation and obligation to achieve greatness.

I can't even say a joke bitch you think I'm fucking playing
I am so serious and focused on my craft that I can't even afford to make light-hearted remarks.

Damn, can't believe I got this in me
I am amazed by the intensity and power that resides within me.

Lately I just wanna kill this music and this industry
I have felt a growing desire to revolutionize and challenge the norms of the music industry.

Fuck it all the sympathy is gone from the facility
I have lost all patience for sympathy and superficial support from others.

This don't even make sense dawg
The current state of affairs and my emotions seem illogical and confusing.

Am I a real MC?
I question my authenticity and legitimacy as a true rapper and artist.

Or am I fake as fuck 'cause I can't sell
I worry that my inability to conform to commercial standards may undermine my credibility.

I just gotta say I'm real
Regardless of external judgments, I firmly assert my genuine and authentic nature as an artist.

Step into the battlefield
I embrace the challenges and obstacles that come with pursuing my dreams and career.

This is going warfare
The path I've chosen is a constant battle and struggle.

Why are you looking so scared
I question why others view my determination and intensity with fear and apprehension.

I can't never break down
I am resilient and refuse to succumb to weakness or defeat.

I know that is so rare
I am aware that maintaining such unwavering strength and determination is uncommon.

Even if I spoke brave
Even if I boast and appear fearless,

All I need if myself (myself, myself, myself, myself, myself)
Ultimately, I rely solely on my own capabilities and inner strength.

(I'm ready for war)
I am prepared and fully committed to the challenges ahead.

Everybody listen up
I demand everyone's attention and respect.

I'll be a general
I will assume a position of leadership and authority.

I want you to call me sir
I expect and command utmost respect, addressing me with honorifics.

I don't mean in general
I'm not referring to a general context or situation.

I mean every fucking second
I expect continuous respect and obedience in every moment.

I will be respected yo
I demand and deserve the admiration and reverence of others.

Speaking of second, second off is the objective though
Now, let's focus on the main point: the objective at hand.

Let me make this clear
Allow me to clarify and emphasize my point.

Imma say this once so make sure you fuckin' hear
I will assert my message clearly and forcefully, ensuring it does not go unheard.

The reason we make this music is becoming clear
The purpose behind our music is gradually revealing itself.

Plus if we crumble here
Additionally, if we fail or collapse in this endeavor,

Then this would be all for nothing
All our efforts and sacrifices would be in vain.

Look in the fucking mirror
Reflect and examine yourself honestly and truthfully.

You gotta fight for something
You must find something worth fighting and striving for.

You got your rights for nothing
Your rights and freedoms hold no value or purpose without a meaningful cause.

Mothafuckers wanna live but you're alive for nothing
People desire to merely exist, while you have the opportunity to live purposefully.

Its like it tied to something
It feels as if your life is intrinsically bound to a greater purpose or destiny.

Its like if this lighter is running right out of fluid
The passion and fire within you are slowly diminishing and fading away.

This music is using fire or something
The power and energy of music are like fuel igniting your spirit.

Its like you're tired of something
You are exhausted and weary from something.

Its like a knife has been stuck inside of you
You feel a deep and painful wound within you.

While there is something you lose inside of you
Simultaneously, there is something valuable and significant that you are losing.

Trust this like I've been fucking ran over the side of a cliff
Believe in this sentiment and truth as if you've experienced the utmost betrayal and devastation.

Now you're in fighting functions
You are now immersed in a state of constant battle and struggle.

You better stay down
It would be wise for you to remain submissive and not challenge me.

I don't ever wanna change
I have no desire to conform or alter who I am.

I don't want the fame now
I am not interested in attaining fame or recognition at this moment.

Someone get the page out
Retrieve the blank page where I can unleash my pent-up emotions and thoughts.

Let me get this rage out
Allow me to release and express my anger and frustration.

I get lyrics outta ranks and put my flame out
I derive powerful lyrics and verses from my own experiences and pain, extinguishing my inner fire in the process.

I am ready for warfare
I am fully prepared for the battles and challenges that lie ahead.

Machetes and swords, yeah
Metaphorically armed with machetes and swords, symbolizing my readiness to fight.

So everybody be ready for enemy soldiers
Prepare yourselves for the opposition and adversaries who will try to hinder our progress.

You step to me "go ahead" you'll be missing "yo head"
If you dare confront me, go ahead and try, but you will end up losing your own life.

Cause I'm the better MC you test me you're dead
I assert myself as the superior rapper, and if you challenge me, you will face defeat.

And I don't think I've gotta repeat myself
I shouldn't have to reiterate or clarify my superiority.

I'm never giving the brag
I don't need to boast or brag about my skills and talents.

I'd rather bleed in the cell
I would rather suffer and sacrifice my freedom for my art than compromise my integrity.

I'd rather be defeated by leading a phoenix in jail
I would prefer to be defeated while leading a rebellious and resilient spirit in confinement.

The bleeding for me is the singing is to be freezing your hell
The pain and vulnerability that I express in my music is what will torment and freeze your own version of hell.

And I just want to make songs to digest
All I desire is to create music that deeply resonates and is understood by others.

I want you to realise my constant progress
I wish for you to recognize and acknowledge my continuous growth and improvement.

This constant nonsense
The prevailing nonsensical aspects of the world and the industry.

That clogs the faucets
Which obstructs the flow and purity of creativity and expression.

In everybody's mind's when they thought of process
In every individual's mind when they contemplate the creative process.

I can never break down
I am unbreakable and resilient.

You better stay down
It is in your best interest to remain submissive and not challenge me.

I don't ever wanna change
I have no desire to conform or alter who I am.

I don't want the fame now
I am not interested in attaining fame or recognition at this moment.

Someone get the page out
Retrieve the blank page where I can unleash my pent-up emotions and thoughts.

Let me get this rage out
Allow me to release and express my anger and frustration.

I get lyrics outta ranks and put my flame out
I derive powerful lyrics and verses from my own experiences and pain, extinguishing my inner fire in the process.

WORK IN PROGRESS
This part of the lyrics is yet to be analyzed and categorized.