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f.a.n - kharasic lyrics

[intro]
mahlo a mararo!
trrrrrrrrrr! phaaaa!
sebinakosha!
(listen)

[hook1]
you’s a fiend ass n*gga, fiendin for a hit ass n*gga
(uh)
you’s a fiend ass n*gga, fiendin for a hit ass n*gga
(uh)

[verse 1] poe trait
fiending for a hit ass n*gga, can’t even sleep ass n*gga
you need a rehab, get out your mama crib, crack eater
you watching movies with the sound off, rest in peace mac miller
you shouldn’t live here with us, until you decent n*gga

i understand that i’m playing the cards that i’m dealt
i’m wearing my poker face, as i’m busy hiding my hand
whenever my thoughts are heavy i sniff a line and relax
death knows that i’m not afraid, and i say it like eminem

i fell in love with that sugar, my plug is like candy man
i try to do what i can, but my problems are getting worse
sometimes i be smoking less, but after a while i relapse
it might be that i’m lonely and i don’t get the love i deserve
i’m a fiend ass n*gga, i’m turning weaker and weaker
i can’t even believe when i see my reflection inside that mirror
now i admit i need jesus, life is a gift, today is christmas
my mind ain’t been the same since i danced with the devil and slipped up

[hook2]
you’s a fiend ass n*gga, seeking for a hit ass n*gga
(ah)
you’s a fiend ass n*gga, seeking for a hit ass n*gga
(ah)

[verse 2] kharasic
i used to wake up everyday to the same routines
till i saw myself on the mirror, now i wanna change routines
my brain was meant to think, my body was meant to bleed
my soul was meant to feel, and i feel like a different breed

these words that i spill, i’m like picasso with the scripture
i’m painting a different picture, they respect me like a preacher
dropping gems like a teacher, they follow me as a leader
but not on social media, i’m living like a truth seeker

i don’t sugarcoat, my words got no sweeteners
the bitter truth that i give ya, might leave ya tongue with some blisters
if words got power to k!ll ya, then lyrically i pull triggers
when i come it’s like christmas, my nieces see me as jesus
i’m addicted, to desires and pleasures
paranoid and i’m anxious, need something to free my mental
hoping god will protect us, from demons that try to hurt us
wanna vibrate so d*mn high, higher than birds with feathers
save us from stones and metals

[clip of an interview]
(i think it’s kind of a compound, i think that being nearly sober
living a life without drugs and alcohol is terrifying
so the idea of embarking on a creative venture is just as scary
(you’s a fiend ass n*gga)
(right)
but i mean, i can speak for my own experience once i
got into the habit of trying to just, kind of flexing those muscles
cause, cause i was the type that, when i was using i said
” i’m a scorched artist! “)

[verse 3] poe trait
when i came back from the dead, i had to battle my brain
the world around me was changed, my friends were now looking strange
everything is bout the money, we dying just to get paid
in a world where the time is running, we living life like a race

it’s strange, maybe insane, when you see it time and again
the slaves are paid to be slaves, the money ends where it came
mom and dad are always hustling, the kids are sad and afraid
in a world where the time is running, this planet’s shaped like a maze (urgh)
human beings are trapped in a script of a movie
a.i is none but a camera capturing all that we doing
the cellphones are being smart, it’s a human being that is stupid
the ignorance in they music is very, very amusing

the devil plays his acoustic, the clouds are dancing and moving
the thunder is beating the drum, but his sound is lacking improvement
one day this world will go *poof* and this whole computer reboots
on a casual day in the hood, while your family’s watching a movie

[outro]
i’m a fiend ass n*gga, fiendin for a hit ass n*gga!

- kharasic lyrics

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