This is a song about "Freestyle dissing your enemy"

My own unknown is my enemy,

On they twitter writing novels, see

But five years from now i bet she see

You'll meet a new enemy,

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

The contenders as my enemy surrenders

What them tippers don't see

Felling an enemy

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

If you've read the bible, it says love your enemy

Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening

Selling weed by the trees if your friends with the enemy than ya best be leaving

Constantly raising tension with more dissing,

And getting money is the song i sing

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

But don't make me your enemy