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We All Fiends

I’ve been jailing since I was 18, what would life be like without amphetamines, fast money, we all fiends, for this gorgeous green, 10 bedrooms, got a butler -n- a maid 2 keep it clean, it took 4 months before she open up -n- let me slide in between, now she can’t get enough of this caramel cream, from this caramel king, estates with lakes 4 my queen, how that mosquito get in here through that screen, been through more blood streams than morphine, I’m like a fitting room, 4 that’s how many women I’ve seen in -n- out their jeans, we all fiends, six shots followed by the sounds of police sirens, kidnapped from Africa, I wonder if it was Christopher Columbus who really captured us, how can you discover something that’s already been found, my people jumping over board before they become a slave, they rather drown him -n- his goon on the Mayflower, if I was alive back then, I would’ve laid all they ass down -n- told him turn this b*tch around -n- returned my people back 2 their pyramids, thrones -n- crowns, America this is the Indian’s land, but you barely see them around, the Jews suffered, but not like the Indians -n- the Africans -n- they still stealing from us, enslaving us -n- trapping us, we all fiends, 4 the devil controls us through our desires, 4 my eyes have seen, he’s a human being, 4 me -n- him get high together, watching all y’all disobey God behind the scenes -n- Mary wasn’t no virgin, 4 the devil showed me the sex tape, I seen him go in between, I seen the scratch makes, I’ve heard her screams and she didn’t have a son, she had a daughter -n- they named her Eve, let’s just face it as ugly as it seems, we were born into this world as sinners -n- fiends, and are we really praying 2 God or so it seems, our desires when we fall victim 2 them, this makes us fiends or so it seems.
Real talk
We all fiends
-N- the devil’s
Children are every
Tongue placed inside
The mouth of a human being
4 the truth is often heard
-N- often seen, we all fiends
 

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