This is a song about "An enemy"

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Im not even stable to stand up without an enemy

Turned his hope into an enemy, just totes the bottle of hennessy

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

Im the enemy skipping school resenting me

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

But five years from now i bet she see

From run dmc to public enemy

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

But don't make me your enemy

I'm going through so much, my own father is my enemy

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

The contenders as my enemy surrenders