Fiend(verse 1):

I'm from the city where they ride around town
Windows half down
Pissed and disgusted ready to blow a half pound
Bodies been to lost and found, around wantin' my crown
Gun shots sounds evil faces and ash mounds
Problems how n***a saw with 38 that revolve
Give a fuck how smaller talk, wouldn't go through it all..bitch!!!
I'm dirty as I wanna be and nobody harming me
Honey, money, got ...these n***as steadly swarming me
When the fuck will my hustle stop, oh now dog you don't know
Just kill yo-self and invite me to your funeral
I'm microphone charmed, the coldest thing born
Come at me wrong givin' reasons for your family to mourn

Chorus:

Thats why I talk it like I bring it
Bring it like I talk it (whomp)
The life I live some n***as are scared to walk it

So I talk it like I bring it
Bring it like I talk it (whomp)
The life I live some n***as are scared to walk it