BAD HABIT III Lyrics

Ill never get the bag coz they don't rock with conscious rappers

I grew up hearing kendrick asking why they don't know blacker

The berry its very scary and why the best is humble?

Coz life is too intense so the music is their come to

To escape from all the noise not to hear more about it

Which is why i get the choice and for that i never doubted

That ill never be a drake not only coz im childless

Because ill never be a fake and conform to all the styles set

By the industry they mention me im sent from the above

Respectfully im everything that they will ever love

My penship be eccentric all know that since day one

But i do envy them bigger Gs thats making their way up

I love how they run i said on schadenfreude

You prolly never let it spun but i know that yall still boys

I know i parked the royce right next to my own ego

But upping till you down gon always be the cheat code

Im rubbing on the crown but no genie will appear

Bro come on come out but i need a lamp to see em

My vision is too clouded by the darkness i have set

Imprisoned in my knowledge all this shrouding my success

Incisioned in my body is a frown that i have kept

Emissions from the car that i am driving in my head

Invisioned up a change a change for me a driver

But im always in the backseat of a streetcar named desire

In that case shit gets dire might spit it thru the wire

Might graduate from fashion statements to fitting in with liars

Im crashin out im crashin out im crashin thru the projects

The engine is the enemy the ingeny of progress

The energy is set for me from entrance fees to concerts

To emptying this magazine on top off all your noggins

Four finger rings for every king who knows that they a problem

Im living free im getting cheese i know what imma talk on

And the moon is what ill walk on

Play trumpets like im armstrong

The assumptions made by others that ill never be too far from

The other who gon' other me the ugly seed of love and greed

No company its puzzlin' coz who i wanna be

Is just loved by me and loved by you

A revelation 68 ball in a civil war

Lo and Behold a pale horse

Cap sortin lion' saurin' like Griffyndor

Civil Law Slyther more Huffin Puffin a corvus claw

A smorgasbord of dormant swords sortin' through smallish pores to outsource his gore

The smallest war with foreign force four on floor like a disco ball

Sisqo's song on an Aussie's floor slapping coursing spores thru the autumn fall

Often bored with his awful voice he would extort some common laws

A revelation 68 ball in a civil war

Fixated upon a crevice relating to his rapport

Pools of liver like man city scored

An arsenal of cannons spittin' thru the kitchen floor

In other words he cookin' bakin' up some pudding like his lady fluffed the cushion

Maybe rubbing bushes like 80 slugs come spraying up the radium ganushes

Play the other wusses pirate booty golden grub in other ways he wants some pussy

Arabian come save me one a knight in shining armor

A night in shine for karma like lightning striking thrice right inside ya cullinan

And then your ghost like roy sullivan

A monster like dahmer and one eye is out like arghty

Or might be mike wazowski a monster on the mic i might be like ill find it after jousting

Other words ive lost my mind

Would you mind minding out the way coz my mind is like way hard to find