This is a song about "My enemy"

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

I'm going through so much, my own father is my enemy

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

It's about a passion that cannot be damaged by any enemy

Im the enemy skipping school resenting me

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

You'll regret to my enemy, show me than your worthy

Who do you pretend to be, my enemy, it's bittersweet,

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

But don't make me your enemy

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

In a battle i'm never stressin' when my enemy starts

Ya spend a abraham on 'em, you meet a new enemy,

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see