Muthafuck My Enemies

Black Dave [Hook]

Gotta put in work no these niggas ain't forgetting me, no way they will never get ahead of me. Keep a pen pad and a dutch that's the remedy, middle finger up screaming muthafuck my enemies x3

Black Dave [Verse]
Speaking my mind they gone hate me, impossible they can never relate me, the obstacles that I'm jumping is crazy, but I'm lyrically menacing it's amazing, and you can do better things then just hate me, and I can do better things then your lady. She blowing me kisses calling me baby, but she only my misses just for the day see. These crooked ass cops don't phase me, lock up the creator of wavy and got the hood gone crazy. Whole clique rob ya similar to the mobsters, steak shrimp lobster king shit, mustafa. Never get nada fuck it I'm living drama, buy a bitch prada lucky she get a follow, smoking like a rasta got my lungs feeling hollow so holla, if you bring the thunder like ibaka, dunkin rest in peace my nigga Slim Dunkin, and all them other youngins that got murdered over nothin. Middle finger up to that muthafucka Zimmerman and fuck you too if you feel that man was innocent, stugglin in this so called society we livin in where those dogs get broke off for those cars they sittin in. Microphone check, hope all these niggas listenin, hyphy on da track, the beat is my adrenaline, bar after bar, this music is my medicine, I can't fuck with the femine I'm all about the benjamin, and I know that it's evident my regimine is genuine and not only a gentlemen I'm black and intelligent. So feel it in the bass and them lyrics burn ya face off, stingy muthafuck bout my bread like Bernie Madoff, only one shot everyday is like the playoffs, jumpin in the game ain't no thing to do but take off

Black Dave [Hook]