Fiends

Fiends
What do they need
Constantly I get the feeling I'ma see greatness
Victory is how I intend to rock the nation
Unless you feel the satisfaction of my narrations
You may as well switch the fuck off and get back to the basics
This is the status it's raw and fucking flips emotions
You ever felt sad alone well enjoy my potion
My music is therapeutic for those who are there to use it
I swear this is a drug and yeah I'm here to abuse it
I'll never lose it
Like my passion for pussy I'm pushing pulling till I pass out
And if I'm caught balls out when they trip my lights out
Honestly I'd be proud
Who cares if I'm not allowed
I'll say this passionately out loud
So try me out see if I budge
Come on act foul
Watch me stand my ground
Cemented in's how I'm found
All I have to say to you now is
How
Mind skating on bitches hating
I love it
Figure eighting while busy slaying
Try top this
I'm just embracing all of my patience in little bits
Until I'm facing my demonstration of focus
Oh in focus
I take this weight off of my shoulders
I penetrate with power anything I've chosen
Oh I'd be hoping
That you're on the right end of my metaphorical pen
When I'm exploding
Unloading like my kids after I'm blue balled
Fuck the waiting or hesitating I'm through the thought
I'm past the creation of time so I can wind it forward
Anything these clowns mention is fucking ignored
I'm never gonna stop my goal is way up at the top
I've got an elevators elevation so I'm heading directly up
So if you say what's up a single fucking uppercut
Will bury your nuts in your chest for questioning my future
So I can lose ya
Allude ya until I choose to rip the backbone out this industry
Watch the system crumble apart indefinitely
As they pursue the path of their destiny
I can feel the heat of what's in between
In the cracks of streets rising from beneath
An incoming feed of what's meant to be
Taking hold of my psychopathic tendencies
Like Michael Meyers cut 'em apart and leave 'em to be found
A chef's knife is defs right
They're screaming for the exit now
But they can't leave
Cause of the pleasures I get from when they're sulking on their knees
Bitching please tell me
Who's your king now
They call me clever because I can sever
Several severities outta your cerebral without injuries
Just simply intervene this music is all I need
A badda boom badda bing
To leave 'em wanting like fiends

Like fiends
What we need
To succeed like a fiend what we need
Like fiends
Like fiends we'll be chasing what we need
When you do what you can to succeed
Like a fiend we'll be chasing what we need

Golden symphonies connect quick with sounds to be finishing beats
So I'll be knee deep hunting for the best to beat
I'm underground with the sound beneath struggle street
Leave me alone I'm in a mode like tunnel vision hard to beat
Or even see to defeat so there's many of victims
Left like an amputee
Warning though like I said I'm a fiend for the microphone
Hustle hard play after and I'm battling for my life
Yo please enjoy the show
Warning though like I said I'm a fiend for the microphone
Hustle hard play after and I'm battling for my life
Yo please enjoy the show



Credits
Writer(s): Lachlan Brown
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