Bad Habits

Right, it’s time to go back to square one
Stop slacking — start stacking up funds
Get packing up cos the raps done
Au revouir peace, see you in a piece son
Haaa, i’ll be back to rhyme again — when i get a piece
Of the pie i’m back in the game and loving it
But when i get no love I feel dark vibes creep up on another tip
Must lift my spirit up — ‘fore the vibes get me
Darkness falls all round my head
I see clearly now, before it was all mad traffic
I know the problem, too many bad habits
I’ve acquired through the years of mess
Though i’ll never regret the day i flew down to vey-gass
Spent my entire pay cheque, and 5 bill on a belt shit cave man caned it
I GOT TOO MANY BAD HABITS
I LET LOSE AND ENDUCE PANIC
FEEL THE BOOTH SHAKING DOWN
PLAY THE BEAT lemme rep the sound
I GOT TOO MANY BAD HABITS
I LET LOSE AND ENDUCE PANIC
DON’T TEST ME NOW
JUST PLAY THE BEAT AND REP THE SOUND
I’m a certified specialist, I bless kicks with a rhyme till ur record skips
Ain’t got shit on my lines while you rep the piff
I’m moving on from that stuff — i used to love it
But it’s like a bad habit, breathing that magic
Sitting round throwing cards down cash grabit
Then move on before i lose the pot, lose the plot, abuse my focus
Mind so hopeless
Got to push through dark vibes — to keep my mind from the plague coming down
like locusts
If u ain’t good for man kind — drop to the floor then blow this
I’m rude and disgusting
When it come to bussin a rhyme i get ludes then I’m hustlin
Lick shots to the general public to get them on my vibe i know they would love
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