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back again to fix us
These are the danger days
So wrapped in far aways
Other people’s secret societies

Rows of fathers in parked cars
Away from new

But still guys tryna compete, their attempts are shoddy
With restricted brains, you invent new ways
To talk about blades, wedding cake and noddy
Don't

At All Times

Fiend

There's One in Every Family

1998

Welcome to New Orleans
Or should I say where the fiends live
Home of the No Limit Soldiers
My name is Fiend
y'all cluckers better get ready for this

These dramas brought in stress
And the traumas got us wrecked
It made mollycoddlers into thugs
Only thing saving us from death
is prayers by our mamas
I

stacks and they forget you can’t rap
Pay for the fans and throw some ones to give back

With me it’s my name and profession from up above
That’s why it

and milkshakes. Wild cats would eat my pets and I’d drive everywhere in a red open top car filled with sun bleached cassettes for I would live in Malibu, the home

the crowded city feeling all alone 
Used to live slow and wear pajamas 
Step off stage as a bad mamajama 
Bumping 3rd Bass not MC Hammer 
My main man Slick,

and for my city ima represent
They got me in  they mentions on the gram but i ain't into that
I know I really f***** up but no lie I'm tryna get you back

or 16
I never worry, keep my clean
I seen drugs ruin lives of the pristine
From the brown, all the way down to the stiff green
The streets are mean

Like play in winter rain
I looking for the road
To find my way back home to you
I wish that I could be the one
To tell to what to do
And how to live your

can swerve out to Atlanta
I said, that's a long way from Orlando
She said let's just play some Jason Channel
Took the top of and we skrrrt
New single

working until my present and my time change
They hate the ethic cause my passion came from hard pain
You live this life and you gone see how the time change

Guess who's back, I'm in your dimension
Chewin on the mic, to relieve some tension
Where you from, what you doin, what's your shoe size?
I feed you

Top of the year I'm focused in investing to grow
8 AM I'm praying and getting ready to go
Tucking my shirt in even though I'm working from home
Hear

the nightshifts
I ain't trippin', got a new faith
Money on the way and it blinds us, (Yeah)
Straight killers like we Isis, (Brrr)
Patek wrist, got the ice drip
Back

so I can see what no one else seeing
And I live by faith, but at times, I rely on my demons
Forgive me for my sins, Lord, I ain’t gotta lie to you
For

What's brackin' lil baby?
I need your name and yo number
She said she 21
Still live at home with her mother
She working at the booty club
But she

I got my members by my side
Any paperwork I sign I put my name as John Doe
Keep my 9 like rondo, hot grabba no fonto
It gets sticky in the city if you

just us, always
Our city been cold, like four day's
Feel good when the sun is up
She smile, i know where it's coming from
And i got that cup for

point the ice rink
Gonna stretch a new way
Some toddler learning to skate
Someone pushing 30 in a zoom room finds out identity is nothing but an open

hoping that God's home
Choke on my sorrow where hope don't belong
No more acts of the devil, I sawed off my horns
Flashback I'm disheveled, far off from

and enjoy your stay at Foolz World

Yeah
Aye Hello World it's the young leader back to rule the foolish nation
I'll take you on a trip so tune into my foolish

She was just a city girl
Living in a hard shell
And everybody knew that she was
Getting around
But she wanted to live in a small town
Where

lets have a toast
Glacier diamonds on my lobes
Exotic weed, Versace robes
Security gaurds and plenty poles
Different Cities Different Homes
But right now