This is a song about "Enough of that shit"

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

Enough of the weakened raps

That type of shit make a nigga crazy

It's a chordaroy life that i'm living hazy

Enough with the crazy shit

Now you got me hopped up on that

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

Together yeah cause i had enough of you shit rhymes

Enough of this disregard

And by the way i'mma start

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Sick of the spitting on riches and bitches and that shit

Enough of this disregard

I know my calling's worth like phone card

Chris wallace said the sky was the limit

Pissed that my battles are full of real shit