Shit, alright, that's pretty funky, I like that Let's do some cool shit, you know, Sex Pistol style Yeah, alright God bless the fiends, I'm makin' all this cream I thought it was a dream; my reality's obscene They chasin' dopamine, they have no hope it seems I felt the same way when I saw her in them jeans I was [?] out, she got my pockets [?] out And I was just tryna see what that thing 'bout I was fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin' God bless the fiends, strippers and g-strings Got big basketball dunkin' bitches on my team God bless the fiends, syrup, promethazine I'm sippin' on that lean and I'm smokin' mad greens God bless the fiends for boostin' them flatscreens They caught him on camera with the video stream God bless the fiends by any and all means She was strung out on meth since her sweet sixteen I was fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin' God bless the fiends for whatever it's worth God bless the fiends; the meek inherit the earth God bless the fiends with no self-esteem God made dirt; it don't hurt to be clean God bless the fiends, the dealers and triple beams I heard somebody scream, then a police siren God bless the fiends; I thought I seen a ghost God bless the fiends, relapse and overdose I was fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin', fiendin'