This is a song about "I got enemies"

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Sceptical about friends more than my enemies

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

And just because my fate that i hate making enemies

Now that i have kept this beast, so why not let up, no longer enemies, we can be,

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Cuz we, are just gonna be, enemies

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

I keep an eye on my enemies and foes.haters keep me on toes/

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

People that are my enemies

Gotta go, let her leave

Thats how i ride on my motherfuckin enemies

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

How many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyi'm sick of being tired

Actual images of enemies in the gardens while i pollute the dirt