Remindin you bitches of who the baddest
 Remindin you bitches of who the baddest
 Remindin you bitches of who the baddest
 Ahhhhhh  all about the beats  cause I bring the heat to the streets
 About to act bad  and I aint been home for a week
 I wanna see ends  I also wanna see ends meet
 The last high that I had was the jailhouse heat
 Gotta go 223  that's the waiting in the shade
 Alot of people about to end up dead, runnin around with their lead
 Being followed by the nigga hating feds
 I had to ask them, whats that in your hand, all I said
 Picture Fiend with this, they made me do it my friend
 And I make em see it end, 'fore you bout to take me in
 See shit spin, I'm tryin to get the crack in the day
 Word on the streets, you really got it happenin your way
 Now I'm rapping away, but not to keep me out the penn
 But since I'm out, I'm out to test the hearts of men
 See this wimpy grin, it mean, one seven he die
 With cabbage aside, you bitches still gonna be the baddest alive
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 Still the baddest motherfucker alive
 I'm still the baddest motherfucker alive
 Say what, say what? x4
 My name is Fiend, damn right I'm a attack his trailer
 C told me look a man in the eyes 'fore you kill him
 Aint too many niggas really got on the billing
 To better pockets, ready for some violent killing
 Now ready puff in the cutlass, at the down south buck it
 Taking other peoples shit, loving every minute of it
 You know what it takes to go against odds
 Watching my back, with some niggas like Keke and Boz
 Jump in my 81 ride, lookin for prey in the meal
 Gimme everything, I'll see if this tank is for real
 I dish this raw deals to keep this ghetto peal
 I think I truly love ?????????
 For somebody getting through me
 My hunger make sure aint no human being at the war place speak
 Alone at street stories and ties
 And remember, no sleepy eyes, I'm the baddest alive
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