She fiend for yeezy, you know my speakers go hammer
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
Another fiend who quit believing, another demon, just
I'm a gentlemen women tell me my wisdom is different
Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field
When i'm fiending for a microphone, i'm the microphone fiend...
Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team
I get a craving like i fiend for nicotine
I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck
Nothing but another fiend, till i fucked up
The reason why i still feed a fiend a fuckin dream
And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen
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