This is a song about "Enemies"

My talent should take me places i've never been

New passions, enemies new fashion

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Enemies try to flex,

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

But if i were my enemies, i would

Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly

Enemies right outside, everyday i'm ready to die./

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Sceptical about friends more than my enemies

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

Playing christ to these enemies

I leave my enemies in envy

And now me, you can call me mr. friendly