Neil Antonio White - Enemies Lyrics

Calm and collective two different perspectives
Don't think you should check it just count ya blessings
Speaking on my name I don't recommend it
Ya family split up during ya little adolescence
While I was splitting wigs just like a Smith n Wesson
Spending racks on a chain I go and jack the necklace
Taking stabs at me but you ain't hit the flesh yet
True to self so you a bitch to the f*cking death
I'm like a Plain Pat times a Dame Dash
Tryna obtain cash do you see where my brains at?
King of rap and that is just straight facts
Hate it when I say that so give me my dang dap
You still at it dropping them lame tracks
Straight wack where the f*ck your flames at
I'm Illmatic you know I'm tighter than straight jackets
I'm great at it you lame rappers just stuck at tame average