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to climb the mountain. 

Destiny’s Child, Rardy was born with a mission. 

It’s lonely up top, not scared, time to take my position. 

I Jenga Jenga, stack

grab it
Slaves to our own inventions
Send love
Through the phone
If you don't
That's a bad habit
Always out of time
Late like the white rabbit
Life isn't

the underground I never had addicts
A true saying you can hashtag it
Do it to you bad Raditz
A real prince
He is spitting image of my dads habits
I told em that I

the bad habits along with 
Releasing the toxic energy around me and within myself that’s draining 
Me of my will to fight. 
Depression is real 
A lot

and I happened to catch it
Gettin killed isn't such a practical habit
You could say that I'm a master at it!
Call me hollow on a path to madness
Like

Grown Man Business (Fresh Vintage Bottles)

Mos Def

The Ganggreen Spinach Sessions

rolling again
Snatch the dice and everything you want is going it in
This how it happens, good people, bad habits
Diabetics, crack addicts, asthmatics

to a nigga
Like you destiny child ha
Let’s party it’s your birthday
Get naughty in the worst way
I see you drinking you never thirsty
Let’s leave this function

at the shape and dog its almost complete
A perfect fit for the picture the perfect piece for the puzzle
The perfect sheep for the shepherd perfect child for

house
And the pistol is making a thunder sound
Niggas broke in the house smoking Bobby Brown
Not my destiny treat em just like a child
Got the drip like

everybody except me
Rape murder denial its vile extortion
Mudered his father now when he smile he force it
Murdered his mother too now the child's an orphan

solo every time you fucking see me
I put these drugs into my system, got bad habits now I'm needy
No handouts, it ain't no freebies, you gotta grind
I

perfect 
Was meant to be bad habits have a way with me
Baddest chick to lay wit me I'm doing what they pay to see    	
I rap right this is the rap life I'm

money getting dough like a bad habit
I'm married to this money got no love for no bitch
Me and my niggas we just counting bands getting rich
Came from

towards the best
I'm working hard for my success and yeah you know the rest
I got some bad habits, that got me feeling like Roger Rabbit
But I quickly found

win might not
Cough and cough and cough
Head full of rocks
No words come to mind
Lost weight, on top of the eating habits
Need an escape that's not

your bad habits and tear down the walls of your bedroom 
Where you let your life dissolve
Who cares if you're tall, if your hair parts left
You've got

I heard your ex was an alcoholic, hurt your feelings and didn't do right by you
Now though I'm puzzled by how that could possibly be true, I must say

Gasoline was a popular drink and it still is
Trying to get away, I was a child at the age of 4
Dad with a rubber hose, me nervous, shaking by the car

and bad news, bad views
Bad crews, police on the news
My family's hangin' by needles and threads
They in the land of the walking dead
Listen to the words I

talk to me

I know you wanna see me sat down
Crawling fron the mat down
With some bad guys
With some bad habits you know
You ain't got it no more
You

to bring the gains
Taunted by your own impairment
The will begins to bend

Hold on, be strong, the end will surely come 
when the world will cease this

a cubicle
Bunk mate, four by four, twenty years for doing you
Ain't in the stars for me, my momma starved for me
I gotta supply her with all she need, until

just look at his grin
Why you wondering how I been
Remember who you talking to it's the kingpin
But if you all wanna see a tailspin
It'll be graced by

can't solve situations by ending your life
If only destiny answers to all questions
Then I'd leave this damn world in a few seconds
That's not what God