text: You see an enemy
  Friend an enemy
  Tweakin out rapping like Im on ketamine
  Thats the Devil me, and the better me
  It aint up to you what I let you see
  Need a bad bitch, above average, i dont need a lock cause 
  Now some dirty money is some sad shit
  I cant think of better shit and start bragging with it
  If you dissing me , you probably wish youre me
  Like im Dr.Doom, smoking leaves
  So scared of me, you got the pistol chief
  Get back bitch, you dont rap bitch
  You might claim it like its a fact is
   you on wack shit
   get on a track witcha
  They shooting shots from 100 miles away, aye
  No shit you missing you aint aiming my way, okay
  These bitches softer than a bucket of clay
  Hate me now, you probably gonna suck it one day
  Weve been on a roll
  Gotta go, real slow
  When i turn pack 
  Off of the grid, still bad with the kids
   make the noise and im back to your crib
  Makin flips off the rich
  Why your bitch wanna get a 
  Turn that shit into a slip and slide, but i got time