Texty:
Envy The Enemy

to be your pain So come on and rock, come on and rock You got more to lose than you got to gain I know they hating on me Calm when it's plain to see My enemy

' crab meats Ice so right other rappers envy Dey callin' all my jewelers up askin' wat he spendin' Thinkin' 'bout boss, not thinkin' bout dem Here's a letter to my enemies

depress, broken smokin to much cess so they manifest, jealousy and envy and that will be the cause of another felony see friends turn to foes, and foes is enemies, and enemies

and only lonely It's my time, my time, the one and only lonely The one and only lonely Did I win the first prize? Have I crossed enemy lines? Got stabbed

matta' what Can't take care of themselves in the big hunt In the quest for the crown, an' the jewels, and the cheese Motherfucker please Enemies wanna plot against me with envy

self-hate Only to make an enemy which results in unfortunate destiny They dog me out then be next to me Just 'cause I am what some choose to envy Every

sip this Hennessey Now lately it's been hard to tell my friends part from my enemies 'Cause plenty niggas show me love but in their hearts they envy me

love? Somebody tell me Where's the love? Because we want to know I remember everybody I loved, everybody It wasn't always player hating There wasn't jealousy and all this envy

' Make me wanna start back bangin' So I'm caught up in the game, dress code changed Packin' forty glocks, contain 'em or rearrange All that jealousy and envy comin' from my enemies