Chaos - Fiends lyrics

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Chaos - Fiends lyrics

[Chorus: Chaos] Someone call a shrink so we can find out where his head is Uppies, downies, brownies, powder, alchies, psychedelics Herbal got the medics, jumping hurdles for the medic Fiendin! fiendin! fiendin! Had them dreaming for an essence The plug Where is the plug Fiendin! fiendin! fiendin Junkies screaming can they get it Where is the plug Where is the plug, where is Fiendin! Fiendin! Fiendin! Yah Yah Fiendin! In the party slowly losing conscious to the vodka Leanin probably got em walking awkward off the water Me and Molly probably made me heartless when I got her She was poppin now we barely talking I don't want her Insomnia got me awake and with All of this juana I'm probably baked again Sorry got shawties who whip when they're baking it Freebasing stones in the kitchen and basement Hotbox a whip, then we whip to the swats Let them make all their flips then we get to the spot When time get like this wish I listened to mom But when life is like this you can't live for tomorrow Equipped with a Glock, a fifth and a rock And my homies will kick till we get to the top And my only regret was I didn't regret Now it's no brakes for anything isn't a stop I been with the ish had a clique and a squad And then we got hits I just get them from Quad Kool-ID tippin, he sends ticking bombs And I write this like ISIS I'm k**ing em all I ran with a series of k**ers and thugs I rock with the n***as who dealed em the d** Serious business I been getting shrugged I went from a kid who was in for the love To a mogul its Castro no ceilings above I went from the didn'ts to get it done, I Went from a business not getting no love Now I'm hit up for business, this n***as the plug (Pack Boy) [Chorus: Chaos] Someone call a shrink so we can find out where his head is Uppies, downies, brownies, powder, alchies, psychedelics Herbal got the medics, jumping hurdles for the medic Fiendin! fiendin! fiendin! Had them dreaming for an essence The plug Where is the plug Fiendin! fiendin! fiendin Junkies screaming can they get it Where is the plug Where is the plug, where is Fiendin! Fiendin! Fiendin! Yah Yah Fiendin! [Verse 2: Chaos] A conscious artist with no conscience feeling bonkers Never conscious I lost all of my concepts to insomnia Never consent I lost all my options to the Juana Never constant I been on the I'll do what I wanna Concerts turn to movies and My problems being studious Have led me to my concierge Who locked me in the room I'm in This locksmith with the toolie in A box for every mood he's in Atlannunaki, not to far from A martian with a screw missin Who is this, you should know The crew is sick, influence those My choice of words no words at all Just crucifix my newest flow Put the juice in it with 2 to blow and tell me if I lose control Homie got the shrooms to go But I probably won't do em though Tweaking and sneaking and geeking like peewee We spendin it like we don't need it Speaking in tongues with this demon Like that lsd really got him defeated Weed didn't do this to me But the dab had him fiendin for no freakin reason Fiending for checks, till I see em The plug wanna eat then he'll tell me where he is [Chorus: Chaos] Someone call a shrink so we can find out where his head is Uppies, downies, brownies, powder, alchies, psychedelics Herbal got the medics, jumping hurdles for the medic Fiendin! fiendin! fiendin! Had them dreaming for an essence The plug Where is the plug Fiendin! fiendin! fiendin Junkies screaming can they get it Where is the plug Where is the plug, where is Fiendin! Fiendin! Fiendin! Yah Yah Fiendin! [Outro]

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