This is a song about "U are my enemy"

Thunderstorm while u are

Young money, d-town's all star

U speaking currency, now u talking my language.

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch

Shit is getting to me i'm my number one fucking enemy

She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally

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

Paintin perfect pictures ain't never worked, my misery

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

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

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

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

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

I'm down for my hood,but who are u?

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew