Bad Habits Lyrics

I black mask it, the task rabbit, I'm mad ratchet

Grab the hatchet hold it above my head and have at it

Y'all half plastic wake the fuck up you like crack addicts

It's that tragic move back I bat above average

A rap savage don't play by ya rules in mathematics

I grab havoc and spray you fools with bad habits

Go mash at it tomato like soup and grass salad

Wear fat jackets don't hate on my suit it's cash padded

Glass shatters I'm shaking the booth with rap patterns

The harvest is in looking like a marvelous win

Don't pardon my pen I'm living in some barbarous sin

A darkness within a Marxist make a call to the wind

Not hardly a friend I'm a foe and a martyr within

From start to the end I know and I don't barter with him

Fought with the pen now I flow and I often begin

Walking a thin line then throw em in a coffin or bin

Sparking that rich fine golden got em coughing up phlegm

Marking that 5th line crossing off my goals as I win

Sharks couldn't get mine they lost and it cost em their fins

I can and I will and I am speak it like I'm already living it give it to my fam keep respect hold it steady

You might be thinking up something no one prospers me against me

I might be picking up something if I gotta defend me

(No I really will pick something up)

Now there he go what's the scenario he barely flow

Inserio Nefertiti the boss in ya stereo

Dare to go where no woman has a true guerrera yo

Ya very own Pharaoh Queen you can't compare the glow

This is a drive-by he acted like a fly guy and I ain't got time for you suckaz and haters bye bye

Brooklyn to Sinai you couldn't touch my guy

Stop tryna do what I'm doing find ya own design guys

I got them high eyes Za on a high rise

Don't understate me when you looking at my size

I supply lines raw blow ya Einstein it's my time

You couldn't stop me I passed the skyline

Fine wine raising my glass get off timeline

The sidelines crazy and mad I'm getting my shine

I grind grind created my path outside the guidelines

My lifeline sacred it flashed before divine eyes

(Damn I thought that was it)

These are the breaks my resolution eat more cake

I seek the grace of the procession while I clean my slate

A deep embrace to my soul keep a Queenly space

Proceed to lace all my woes with some green and weight

Breaka dancer one two I just begin to

Son you with Kung Fu lyrical ish I run through

Swung two swords we was one then the gun blew

Confront you didn't think I'd do it shoulda had some clue

Thumb through stories of life watched it come true

Some do succumb to suicide when the sums due

Come through you mad cuz I don't need nothing from you

Bum dude you should be scared I'll make ya blood ooze

Rough rude helicopter kicks like Chun do

One two mic check from the flight deck

Having so much fun I ain't even say goodnight yet

This might yet be the greatest moment of my mindset

(Y'all couldn't stop me if you wanted to)