(Fiend)
Remindin you b**hes of who the baddest
Remindin you b**hes of who the baddest
Remindin you b**hes of who the baddest
Ahhhhhh, all about the beats, cause I bring the heat to the streets
About to act bad, and I aint been home for a week
I wanna see ends, I also wanna see ends meet
The last high that I had was the jailhouse heat
Gotta go 223, that's the waiting in the shade
Alot of people about to end up dead, runnin around with their lead
Being followed by the n***a hating feds
I had to ask them, whats that in your hand, all I said
Picture Fiend with this, they made me do it my friend
And I make em see it end, 'fore you bout to take me in
See sh** spin, I'm tryin to get the crack in the day
Word on the streets, you really got it happenin your way
Now I'm rapping away, but not to keep me out the penn
But since I'm out, I'm out to test the hearts of men
See this wimpy grin, it mean, one seven he die
With cabbage aside, you b**hes still gonna be the baddest alive
Chorus
Still the baddest motherf**er alive
I'm still the baddest motherf**er alive
Say what, say what? x4
My name is Fiend, damn right I'm a attack his trailer
C told me look a man in the eyes 'fore you k** him
Aint too many n***as really got on the billing
To better pockets, ready for some violent k**ing
Now ready puff in the cutla**, at the down south buck it
Taking other peoples sh**, loving every minute of it
You know what it takes to go against odds
Watching my back, with some n***as like Keke and Boz
Jump in my 81 ride, lookin for prey in the meal
Gimme everything, I'll see if this tank is for real
I dish this raw deals to keep this ghetto peal
I think I truly love?????????
For somebody getting through me
My hunger make sure aint no human being at the war place speak
Alone at street stories and ties
And remember, no sleepy eyes, I'm the baddest alive
Chorus x4