Frenemy (feat. Unkavelli)

Nigga's hungry, looking for plates
Flow heaven, this out the gate
Gotta keep it real, in a world full of hate
Keep a weapon closer, corner moving boulders
Sick of jail, nigga had Sickle Cell
Pops told me early son, you can't fail
Watch my back, I don't know who to trust
For that alone, I keep the Ruger tucked
Wanna run with them boys, you ain't rude enough
Friends turn foe, tell you how it goes
Your homie sent you for that paper, even blood related
Force you to slip, gotta empty the clip, rubber grip
Rubber gloves, matter of fact, all black
When you see me, bad luck, black cat
This is for the people, load the Desert Eagle
Two shells, Roc Fellas, oh that's my Hov and Sigel
Who's stopping me, State Property
When I spit, they like talk that Gangsta Shit E
Got some enemies, I pour the Hennessy
One phone call, get em' gone, for a couple ki's
Watched my uncle get killed, he ain't do a thing
Niggas do whatever just to get a name
Ain't gotta like me, ain't nothing change
Every time I see 'em, energy the same
Loyal to my bros, death to my foes
Touch Silkk, you already know
No need for elaboration, my homie the greatest
Called T, told em' Yo, we gotta play this
Handicap, your baby momma's favorite
Best rapper ever, I had to say it

They say to keep your friends close
And keep your enemies closer
You gotta weather the season
Like you're supposed to
Bonds wasted, plenty of Scarfaces
Pick a side in the war
It's either Tony or Sosa
Bonds wasted, plenty of Scarfaces
Pick a side in the war
It's either Tony or Sosa

Long live your idols may they never turn rivals
Judas crossed Jesus To the death within The Bible
An age old fable with a new age spin
Black Metaphor on the track Let the story begin
A movie inspired by true events
You see it all the time through the window even with tints
Cuz on the big screen, the drama in each scene
Is effected by something else that we probably ain't seen
Off camera it's a different lens
A picture worth a thousand words they were once friends
After the teacher taught a student
The student became a teacher
Controlling the whole game
While others watch from the bleacher
He tried to ride for him
He'd probably die for him
Until his walk of faith
would result in him sliding on him
What was rooted in love
Became a harvest of hatred
Humble's the new sin
And envy's the new sacred
The secrets wasn't even who can bet the odds
It's only solace for them children of a lesser god
Can he shift common sense and consciousness
To continents... not without the consequence
A lot of fraud in them audits
A lot of cap in them raps
Like Mason Betha he left for
The Mecca searching the map
Inshallah... his newfound truth done set him free
But Rockwell said it
Somebody Is Watching Me
A bomb under his car
They lit his home in a blaze
Threatening phone calls
Like nigga counting your days
Frenemy singing Negros spirituals with a tune
They murdered that man Red
With a star and a crescent moon

They say to keep your friends close
And keep your enemies closer
You gotta weather the seasons
Like you're supposed to
Bonds wasted, plenty of Scarfaces
Pick a side in the war
It's either Tony or Sosa