This is a song about "Enemies"

Where i can free at hand, eat candy with easter bunnies

Crack seems like the only way if you ain't skilled, your enemies,

My records sell, yes sir

Enemies getting closer.

Right flows down and they might go nice

Cuz we, are just gonna be, enemies

Attacking and savaging my enemies

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

Malcolm x, by any means

People that are my enemies

Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie

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

Fuck her like she the woman of my enemies

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Sceptical about friends more than my enemies

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees