Welcome to New Orleans
 Where police are corrupt
 And niggas with no money die at the ages between 15 and 21
 But see me? I made up my mind a long time ago that I'd never fall into
 that
 system
 I'm a hustle till I get enough  then I'm a get out
 But you know what? I got caught up. Started fiending for that shit.
 So now anything you sell  any corner you work for  remember that's my
 shit
 I could take it from you any time I want to
 As long as you know that, I won't have to make an example outta you.
 Remember, That's the words of Fiend
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 I say the streets ain't safe I know I could be a goner
 Tryin' to make a million dealin' around the corner
 And nigga Fiend know one day he's gonna have to die
 But What? nigga What?
 And with my gat on my side, I'm still gonna be the baddest
 alive(alive)
 I'm an automatic pistol bustin' He laughs, screamin' down to the
 haters
 Caution his lies knowin' he gonna pay for it later
 But Fiend...?...of bieng the baddest
 Later On, Never to go, just mama command us
 Nigga no heat advantage, stay hustlin' livin for the day
 Robbin' to the way in the allyway, that soldier ain't prayin'
 Forgive me, I almost waited for my breed to help me
 They won't doubt me so I'm a take somethin to get wealthy
 Healthy, young, got a gun ain't afraid to lose it
 This corner, I'm about to lose it. It's life I ain't choosin'
 I was placed here, a nigga before me was erased here
 Killa face fear but I plans to make and count cake here
 Get down and show me you're Bout It Come and take what I took
 That chef was paddin' the way you got the face of a crook
 Project walls shook, until Fiend's Spirit rose in me
 I chose to "G", Wait until the world get a load of me
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 Lord they know i don't fuck around
 Livin' every day like my last
 It's a damn shame the dirt I done did for the cash
 Is it my fault? Makin' sure my hood gonna eat
 Not seein' defeat, nigga I just stood to my feet
 Cocked every rock that I had, Cooked all the dope I could cook
 Took a glance at my family, like it was the final look
 Sellin' the shit I stole
 Have mercy on my soul
 And these shops about to be closed
 Cause Fiend about to roll
 This ain't no war to stage
 Feel the wrath and my rage
 It's bieng displayed
 At the effect of poverty's case
 This ain't no phase, I'm trapped with that want to live
 To protect mine, I miss you with rounds of hot shit
 My glock eat it, the only talkin' that you get in verbal
 And the way of my pain, so for God we gonna hurt you
 It ain't personal, with the thought of playin with my math
 Can get that ass in an unending bloodbath(bloodbath)
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 My life has seen shit like this. I got to much will invested
 Fuck open chested, me and my workers bullet proof vested
 Suggested cause my least worry is bieng arrested
 Upset with cause more these niggas done probably confessed it
 See I'm blessed with the game, Came along with my name
 Tested for fame, Pushin' out crack cocaine
 But watch the pain and strange thangs happen for greenary
 And involves seein' me, nigga windex ya scenary
 Believe in me is one thing, seein' is another
 If I'd have known what i know now, I wouldn't have lost my brother
 Streets got death to offer to you fast or slow
 But some stash you're doe, you could see the casket front row
 I know cause I done seen some casualties burn
 Plagued ?
 So now them niggas gonna learn
 It's my turn
 So when the courts ask for a plea
 My answer is they fucked up and made a nigga like me
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