This is a song about "Enemy"

I'm still white steel hot burning any enemy

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

She going to borrow some money

You'll meet a new enemy,

Im not even stable to stand up without an enemy

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

That's something i wouldn't wish on my own worst enemy.

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

But the enemy couldn't break your resolve

That's why i'm makin' money

I'm worst than a enemy

The contenders as my enemy surrenders

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years