This is a song about "Fiends"

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

We're just teens but thieves and fiends, slangin' drugs,

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

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies

3 or 4 times a day, do codeine and are dope fiends,

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Instead of darkened fiends writing her fucking history,

These dude don't know me from adam and eve

As i constantly thwack theses fiends,

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

So much green and it's entirely for me and these fiends,

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

And have them peoples leakin' like they cd isn't mastered

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

Selling coke to the fiends stuck in my raw ways,eyes always red in the days from