This is a song about "Foe"

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

Time fucking froze, death is just another fucking foe

Dispose of any foe who thinks their flow is just as dope as mine

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

Told my mama in '03 i ain’t going back to school

High foe knows pike disaster, muffin amour

Got enough rappers to kill, you're my foe, see/

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

I know i'm just level four but i got sick rhymes i'm the devil's foe/

I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

Killing every emcee, be it friend or foe/

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

Uncle never even liked you, you are a foe

Got a foe ill seek and attack

Cause now you got me hopped up on that