This is a song about "Friends or foes"

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

Crackling down my foes like dominoes/

Still trouble lurks as foes plot and plan

I gotta question for you man

I know are my foes, yo

Yeah, i got philippe chow flow

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

Although i am deadly spirit , i will kill my foes,

With your friends and get blazed, talking about bitches, or playing video games

I would always keep a strong pace with a long face thinking of all the song names

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Wishing i had supreme light like old ass foes

The foes, they got bitter,

It's like you're my mirror

Like a line full of hoes

Probe globe to expose foes