Enemies
Enemies death to all my enemies
New York niggas soundin' like they
Was born in Atlanta
Jersey niggas soundin' like they
Was born in Atlanta philly do the same
Hope y'all niggas pardon my manners
Niggas man up, ridin' dicks
See I'm really just not a fan of
If Pac was alive
I bet he'd know what the plan was
If BIG was alive, I bet he'd
Know what the scam was, huh
It be the day that they
Ever showin' this man love
I ain't here for no damn buzz, nigga
I give my fans blood
Sweat and tears, my enemies best beware
I'm rememberin' them days
That they prayed that my death was near
Yeah, I bleed redemption
My vision is three dimensions
Relieve the tension 'cause
There's some shit that I need to mention
Fuck Will Smith and his
Wife for corruptin' Jaden
And fuck them rich crackers
Supportin' shit he portrayin'
You don't like what I'm sayin'
You really think the truth hurts?
The truth is
A couple of lies is probably gon' do worse
I'm too turnt, fuck a mixtape
Or album or best of
And fuck ya favorite artist if he
Ain't tryin' to invest blood i stepped up
Worship the soul and given the flesh up
Shootin' out Black's Thoughts
Because he ain't showin' my Quest Love
The Roots of all evil in people
See what that check does
We ridin' on them people who
Never tried to respect us
Yeah, y'all niggas gon' remember me
When I'm ridin' on my enemies
We ridin' on our enemies
Comin' for they neck won't
Even let 'em breathe
Those who don't respect don't
Know my pedigree
So I'm screamin' death to all my enemies
We ridin' on our enemies
Comin' for they neck won't
Even let 'em breathe
Those who don't respect don't
Know my pedigree
So I'm screamin' death to all my enemies
Male niggas actin' like they
Was born with vaginas
Female niggas actin' like they
Was born in designer what I offer is minor
Couple thoughts to revive ya
A fire breathin' rebel that's
Filled with scorchin' saliva
Tell ya boss to advise ya
I'm nothin' to be playin' with
Handlin' guerillas'll kill them niggas
Who ain't equipped
Who you know as insane as this?
I don't come with no entourage
Show up with my wife and my kids
And blow out ya brains with this
Thoughts on the wall, yeah
That's how you paint the pic
Play the part of Basquiat
Bet ya life I'ma change the script
I bleed redemption
My vision's in three dimensions
Relieve the tension 'cause
There's some shit that I need to mention
Fuck Bruce Jenner for switchin'
Genders on TV
Somewhere there's a youngin like "Momma
Think that can be me?"
Well damn, I told you my vision's 3D
But it'll take the soul of your
Son for you to believe me
And they gon' say I'm racist and hateful
And homophobic
Sort like Trump and that garbage
He told his voters
Fuck it as long as you own it
Think the fans can respect that
Always said what I felt
And I swear I'll never regret that
Yeah, here's a story to break through
Your day one nigga's been
Jealous since day two
And I dare a nigga tell me
This logic it ain't true
They tellin' lies
Tryin' to see if this gossip disgrace you
RIDE ON 'EM
We ridin' on our enemies
Comin' for they neck won't
Even let 'em breathe
Those who don't respect don't
Know my pedigree
So I'm screamin' death to all my enemies
We ridin' on our enemies
Comin' for they neck won't
Even let 'em breathe
Those who don't respect don't
Know my pedigree
So I'm screamin' death to all my enemies