This is a song about "Public enemies"

Over me the same peeps that have died

Maybe,but enemies will pay tonight

Talking about the god you serve

But nothing public occurs.

But if i were my enemies, i would

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

I'll teach you how to take it slow

Enemies pissed, they gotta go

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

Treated as media scapegoats and viewed as public enemies,

I dont care if this is private or public

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig

I am the most dangerous man to be put out in public,

Attacking and savaging my enemies

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave