Grime

Fiend is a dark, rage-fueled emo-trap anthem about toxic love flipping on its head. Heavy 808s, chaotic energy, and melodic pain collide in a track inspired by the raw vibes of 2017 soundcloud rap

Fiend (4 me)

[Intro]
You push that weight, I push the fate…
You sell rocks, I build empires, no debate.
Street lights flicker, snakes lurk near,
But I move silent, my vision clear.

[Hook]
You sell rocks, I build empires,
Money tall, dreams higher and higher.
They can hate, they can plot, they can conspire,
But I rise above, fuelin’ my fire.

You sell rocks, I build empires,
Stackin’ paper, takin’ what’s required.
Every move strategic, every step wired,
King of the streets, never tired.

[Verse 1]
Started in the gutter, grime on my hands,
You deal small, I move large, expand my lands.
Snakes everywhere, whisperin’ lies,
I see through it all, no disguise.

Brick by brick, empire rise,
You stuck in corners, I’m touching skies.
They envy the power, they envy the fame,
But I built mine clean, from the pain.

[Hook]
You sell rocks, I build empires,
Money tall, dreams higher and higher.
They can hate, they can plot, they can conspire,
But I rise above, fuelin’ my fire.

You sell rocks, I build empires,
Stackin’ paper, takin’ what’s required.
Every move strategic, every step wired,
King of the streets, never tired.

[Verse 2]
Every block you touch, every corner you claim,
I see the small moves, I see the same game.
But I’m bigger, smarter, cold to the core,
You playin’ small, I’m always wanting more.

Hustle’s my weapon, grind’s my tool,
I ain’t just surviving, I rewrite the rule.
From nothing to everything, empire on my back,
You stuck in your lane, I’m leading the attack.

[Bridge]
Paper stacks taller, power multiplies,
I watch from the top while your whole world dies.
Your street dreams crumble, mine just ignite,
You sell rocks, I’m building my might.

[Hook]
You sell rocks, I build empires,
Money tall, dreams higher and higher.
They can hate, they can plot, they can conspire,
But I rise above, fuelin’ my fire.

You sell rocks, I build empires,
Stackin’ paper, takin’ what’s required.
Every move strategic, every step wired,
King of the streets, never tired.

[Outro]
You push your rocks, I touch the skies,
Empire born from pain, no lies.
I built it strong, I built it higher,
You sell rocks, I build empires.

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