This is a song about "Friends into enemies"

Hey your honor, is you kidding

With my enemies grinning

I may have no empathy, helpfully my enemies

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Enemies getting closer.

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Slay a list of enemies envying creativity

But if i were my enemies, i would

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

Damn... no friends, no enemies- i guess they even out

Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud

Attacking and savaging my enemies

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

Shame, some of my worst enemies

Right flows down and they might go nice