**** family
They some of the biggest
Enemies
They ain't a friend of me
Only after your pockets
Until they empty
Watch me
Transform this beautiful
Day into a storm
Death destruction
My path make blood baths
I could even make the devils laugh
Battle cry but not tears
From my eye
Flashbacks of combat
Iraq thinking my peeps got my back
Only quick to set me up
For an attack
Some of the blacks
Are the biggest enemies
Known to self
Because of slavery
We have been torn and a New system born
Women since they introduced
The government into homes
Now you got fathers as prison cells as their new home
Then kids wonder why daddy's gone
**** family they ain't friends
Of me
Just enemies of mine so I grind
Then I shine on the sit I recline
Laughing as they form line
Trying to get a piece of my mind
But they ain't
So I cut em off
**** em I hope they all die
Ruthlessly but the devils didn't make me
I curse you hope worse for you
Cuz I gives a **** what happens to you
The muthaphukkin' end