This is a song about "U are my enemy"

My own unknown is my enemy,

Third ward general, young cash money

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

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

Publicity my enemy and the one thing i really need

A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married

You better keep my demo, are u simple, i leave your ass cripple.

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Talk bout nerds cuz u are one

Top ranked, number one my son

With the goons i spar

Thunderstorm while u are

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

My homies are dogs so u best leave when they start barkin

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

My rhymes are potent/time u notice/align ur focus