Fiendix - TKO Lyrics

Fiendix
Fiendix Fiendix Fiendix
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Fiendix
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F.I.E.N.D.I.X
I'm the one you'll never beat
I guess that make me the best
Bob Marley on 'em, I ain't never got no stress
You know ya boy smoking hot
Now put me to the test
18 With a big dream
Spitting a 16
Or a 36, make it any number
In this for the long run
Y'all just in it for the summer
Riding out till the wheels fall off
There ain't another
There is something to be said for the lack of longevity
Inconsistent lil bastard
Ain't nobody ahead of me
Hot N Ready. I'm a dictator; Julius Caesar
I'm the controller and I play no games
You my appeaser
Don't confuse my cockiness for a lack of reality
Yeah, I got a long way to go
I'm on my way actually
Get in my way, you a casualty
These niggas say they fly, but they wearing casual tee's
You a J-O-K-E; gotta Chris Rock 'em
It's a wrap for y'all, you know I gotta Hip Hop 'em
They be like "Yo Fiendix really got mad flows
First he inspirational, then he killing all of these bros"
So relieving, I'm a antihistamine
Foul mouth; give a f*ck about a Listerine
You getting cheese
Call me Chucky; imma put you in a curse
Move forward in my life; they just playing reverse
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Fiendix Fiendix Fiendix
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They ain't even on the level to decipher my verses
When they finally know the meaning
They be leaving in hearses
I out rap 'em any day
Morning, noon, or night
They don't love you no more
You never was a pretty sight
You should know my music isn't something to be taken lightly
Sorta like it's over weight
The bars heavy; world champion
Leave 'em up in flames; I ain't smoking a Cuban
Ya jams leaving people deaf; gotta call ya Rick Rubin
Im repping 996. Don't forget I am the 1
Call me Fiendix
They mistaking me for one of the Suns
Pill popping, cuz ya scared
I'm aware of the fear
I notice every time they see me they be giving me glares
I might as well be talking bout myself
Cuz I'm my only competition
Better than the person I was yesterday
So f*cking listen
Shoutout to the real niggas in the booth
Shoutout to the sisters
Shoutout to the misters
Shoutout to the mothers and fathers handling business
Trash talking aside, shoutout to the feeble
I wake up every day and I do this for We, The People
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Fiendix
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Fiendix Fiendix Fiendix
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Plus I call it how it see it; they know me as FaceTime
Fresh Prince in a Jazzy world
Rhyming on the bassline
Used to say I'm abstinent, cuz can't nobody f*ck with me
But I won the ring and still ain't nobody touching me
Never been the type to fit in; I don't need a tailor
Giving everybody life; I'm a musical inhaler
Time to bow down, sorta like you are too tall
Pretending to be something else; you on your RuPaul
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Fiendix
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Fiendix Fiendix Fiendix
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Fiendix
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I do it, I did it
Always real, never kidding
Give 'em the verbal back hand
Now they calling me mitten
I do it, I did it
Always real, never kidding
Give 'em the verbal back hand
Now they calling me mitten
Now I got 'em saying
Fiendix Fiendix Fiendix
Say my name
Fiendix
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Fiendix Fiendix Fiendix
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Fiendix
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Now I got 'em saying
Now I got 'em saying