This is a song about "Lord bless my enemies"

Thats how i ride on my motherfuckin enemies

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

But if i were my enemies, i would

And just because my fate that i hate making enemies

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

Sceptical about friends more than my enemies

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke

Imma bless this crap, all my shit pope

In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short

So i just keep my life going while praying to the lord

Cause i can bring you to your dreams like jesus

My enemies get no blows in cus

Don't want to be the king

With my enemies grinning