Bad Habits

I been out here in the cold, putting work in A product of greed, and I promise it isn't worth it These bad habits got me stuck on repeat These bad habits got me stuck on repeat, on repeat An I been out here on the grind, man I'm working I'm facing the price of these punishments I'm deserving These bad habits got me stuck on repeat These bad habits got me stuck on repeat I'm late thirties with a grudge - mean-mugging on the surface Posted up and unapproachable - I'm doing this on purpose Had enough of looking up, cos Heaven's never where this earth is Pursuing happiness has got me living like I'm worthless It's perfect, man I been chasing this perfection Left my patience at the door cos I'm facing an insurrection So rise up - that's right, I'm issuing the challenges Like taxes on your wealth, and I'm about to rig the balances In my favour, with the blessings of my savior See the blood on my hands as a lesson to cry later Now I'm marching to the beat of my own, like a toy soldier And you're leaking on the street all alone cos ya boy sold ya out They tried to warn me, but I'm stuck in my ways From the school of the get fucked, turning blunts into haze An I'm stacking these bad habits, make a new one a day My donation to fucks given, well you know what they say, it's like An I been out here in the cold, putting work in A product of greed, and I promise it isn't worth it These bad habits got me stuck on repeat These bad habits got me stuck on repeat, on repeat An I been out here on the grind, man I'm working I'm facing the price of these punishments I'm deserving These bad habits got me stuck on repeat These bad habits got me stuck on repeat So when you see me sitting, head in my hands My hoodie up, understand that I'm designing a plan I'm engineering the strategy used to wake in the matrix Applying physics to existence and I'm hoping to break it yeah So mathematic, I'm adding to stacks padded I'm a stats addict, taking the win's had a crack at it Like a master with the flow, ain't no fake in the funk Imma spit on what I know, not what I make in a month, punk These bad habits got me stuck on repeat So when my budget doesn't balance itself, I'm on the street Dime pushing, I'm building a time cushion Maybe if I'm lucky I could be killed and just find bushes An I'm getting the feeling I'm bout to be in some static So I been working on these habits man I'm ready for havoc And if you have it let it bang, let em' know you around So they can see that you gang just by the way that you sound An I been out here in the cold, putting work in A product of greed, and I promise it isn't worth it These bad habits got me stuck on repeat These bad habits got me stuck on repeat, on repeat An I been out here on the grind, man I'm working I'm facing the price of these punishments I'm deserving These bad habits got me stuck on repeat These bad habits got me stuck on repeat