HABITS (Intro)
[Verse]
I got haters that been shooting plenty shots, I never duck
I'm only down for bucks, that's a brick, I'll build a house and I won't let you niggas in
I got Jericho walls, they'll never fall
Ninety percent of y'all are now my foes
Want me to fold, been telling you I'm not clothes
The ones I love the most, I keep em close
Weren't in my circle before, the gates are closed
Trust issues get your blood spilled
Either get hurt or killed to keep your mouth filled
Or even pop a pill to keep your mouth sealed
Can't make it past 21, niggas savages and if you...
Take all the guns, they got no leverages
Wanna be my friend's best man for his three marriages
So take away the medication from the teenagers
All it takes is meditation with some dedication to be better than your previous
Self-introspection and it's telling me I need to the music really serious
I was busy plottin but never made time to do nun
Don't underestimate me like a blue gun, these niggas lived indoors they never knew fun, who are you son?