Fiendz

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Fiendz
Fiendz
Fiendz
Fiendz

Maybe it's the drink (drink)
Give me buzz and help guide my way
Maybe it's the ink (ink)
With some color and curves you might hide my pain
Cover all the scars and bruises I sustained
What's understood don't got to be explained
Inhale exhale only going out
Scared figure out
What drives me insane
But you behind the gear shift
Now I'm looking in the mirror
Like nigga who is you
Black lights matter but you only seeing blue
Come on pick a side know which road you gon pursue
You want a life brotherhood
Or do you wanna coupe
You wanna live free or die hanging from noose
Content with ground floor or do you want the roof
Will you live you lie
Even though tho you know the truth
Dang
Knew a little shawty
She was movin with wind
Numbers don't lie and she was well above a ten
Had all she needed but she couldn't be content
Her happiness depended on what her drink permits
With no one else to turn to she done turnt to the hen
She at her Lowest lane
Ain't no way Clark Kent
She Work on her shape
But her shape outta bent
Can never trust a man
But every man just friend

But that was in her plan
I tried to understand
She wanna numb the pain
So she never hurt again

So I every time I seen her
Drink in her hand
Stop sign
Didn't mean stop to her then

I told her bout the problem
She said it's past
She Poured it down the drain and
Said the drink would be the last

She made this a commitment
Told me this time things are different
Then she called me same night
And said she crashed
Fiendz

Don't Know how to Quit
Don't know how to quit fiendz
Don't Know how to Quit
Don't Know how to Quit

Maybe it's the smoke (smoke)
Lift me up and help get me by
Maybe it's life (life)
All I need is love to come catch my eye
Eyes open wide
Probably cause He high
Drugs got him trippin got him driftin in the sky
She just egged him on
Swiped some on the side
Who would've known that
All these drugs and women coincide
For real

But that was in his plan
Stock up all you can
Cuz If you got the work then
You won't have to work again

And He want all the power
wont have to raise a hand
Slap with his wrist
Slapped him back with 6-10

And he just got out
I knew his pockets thin
I told him I'd lookout
I needed help plus we was kin

He said nigga you my savior

Let's go head make this paper

Four days later he was back inside the pin
Fiendz

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Written by: Christopher Boaston

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