This is a song about "Worst enemy"

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

Too scared to shine, was looking for no enemy

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

I'm still white steel hot burning any enemy

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

Hey cole world, real cold world

March first was simply the worst

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

That's something i wouldn't wish on my own worst enemy

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

That's something i wouldn't wish on my own worst enemy.

From run dmc to public enemy

On they twitter writing novels, see

Shame, some of my worst enemies

Cause there'll never be peace