This is a song about "Where s my enemies"

And i know - there'll never be peace

Sceptical about friends more than my enemies

I'm why baby mamas leave

People that are my enemies

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

Where was that? you say the 90's set you free, but when was your release?

Shame, some of my worst enemies

I say "stay", she wanna leave

Thats how i ride on my motherfuckin enemies

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

Fuck her like she the woman of my enemies

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

I may have no empathy, helpfully my enemies

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