This is a song about "Fiends"

Turn innocents to fiends, look at the monster you've become

Lyrical pictures, they used to have a windowless vision

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

And an attitude, cuz imma badder dude, feeding the rap fiends

Hopin' that my niggas see

The fiends supply the shady

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

Fiends high as a kite, coke whiter than that captain kirk

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

At least you'll beat 'em like fiends when you're doin' mathematics,

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Fiends of classic hip hop with a massive

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

And placed the fiends inside of the ghettoes, it's a stampede