Enemies

[Chorus: RVH, Mouad]
I pray death to my enemies
50 a real one, he'll never bleed
These new rappers are a bunch of sheep
Throw em all away ain't nothing to keep
I'm just cruisin', sippin' on this Hennessy
Reminiscing bout some shit that I'll never see
They say the road to success is hella steep
But now they know we a different breed

[Verse 1: Mouad]
Pull up with a rocket
Hit you in yo socket
Shot gun always ready I don't need to cock it
Money in my pocket
The world imma shock it
Me and the g on a track that's a hot topic
Jump in a mosh pit
Break an eyesocket
Taking over the rap game like a young Logic
Purpose I lost it
My heart I locked it
Now I'm colder than a body in a casket
Niggas is dying g
All the damn time
Mommas is crying g
To the damn crimes
He was dreaming of a g
But he got life
If you protest they'll brush you to the side
Cuz they don't care about you if you ain't white
All you can do is smoke and get high like a kite
Trying to forget about the pain in this life
Numb by crying in bed every night

[Chorus: RVH, Mouad]
I pray death to my enemies
50 a real one, he'll never bleed
These new rappers are a bunch of sheep
Throw em all away ain't nothing to keep
I'm just cruisin', sippin' on this Hennessy
Reminiscing bout some shit that I'll never see
They say the road to success is hella steep
But now they know we a different breed

[Verse 2: RVH]
Fuck this chain cuz it ain't me
Me and Cole walking on the same street
Fresh outta jail, still they ain’t free
I fuck with Wu-Tang cuz we got the fame cream
Hood politics taught me the meaning behind these walls
I pray for niggas with glorious deaths, that's Biggie Smalls
Things done changed, niggas sold they soul for money, pussy and chains
And they sold their homies after, you know I'm your favorite rapper, I’m just cooking you niggas and eating in a gold platter, while you niggas kill yourselves and scream black lives matter
I preach to rap dons like 2Pac Shakur
Uproar back in 94, before he kicked in the goddamn door
But Ima take over, but this time it ain't Jay Hova
It was written by the realest, don’t even think over
Life’s a bitch and then you die
Truthfully I’m the realest nigga alive
I fuck with Rocky cuz I always prosper and strive
Ye and Jay can keep watching the throne
While i put my ass on it and watch my inspiring seeds grown

[Chorus: RVH, Mouad]
I pray death to my enemies
50 a real one, he'll never bleed
These new rappers are a bunch of sheep
Throw em all away ain't nothing to keep
I'm just cruisin', sippin' on this Hennessy
Reminiscing bout some shit that I'll never see
They say the road to success is hella steep
But now they know we a different breed