This is a song about "Where s my enemies"

Half your body laying on my chest

S on my chest like a superman vest

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

Sceptical about friends more than my enemies

Attacking and savaging my enemies

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

Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit

Enemies are my colors, the floor the palette/

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

Thats how i ride on my motherfuckin enemies

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

But if i were my enemies, i would

With my enemies grinning

Listen, these niggas is tripping