This is a song about "Enemy s"

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

The contenders as my enemy surrenders

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

These thoughts may be tried to stopped by an enemy

It's a battlejust for tha big money

The enemy will loose its spot, very quickly,

You was up thirty, now your down fifty

Reputation is vital when you facin your rival

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Fuck fame, fuck money

Felling an enemy

Third ward general, young cash money

The world is like an enemy

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

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three