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to a habit
For my family the reason I'll turn to a savage
Nothing you can say to me I'm good
I turned adversity to fuel just like I should
I turned the worst

Hell is biting down
Every second fuels the flames
The pain you left with me
Pushes me towards my grave
I held a knife by the blade between my teeth

happy with what I have
I continue to practice it into habit so I keep manufacturing what I lack
I have nothing but anger inside of me, and I give it

ain't religious
Praying on my downfall, bitch you contradicting
Swerve Chit Whipping how I'm living
Curb chit use to get it by the building
Niccas in

Foundations, cracked open bleeding the traumatic
As the flames consume, a crushing maelstrom is set free
Rising spite proceeds to fuel the engines

as soon as I enter the room
And the haters are making me paranoid
Either that or the fact that I'm huffing on fumes
Consumed by my gloom as soon as I exhume

Basically, a reformed arsonist whose habits include
Setting fire to instrumentals to exude coherence 
A revolutionist with ungodly perseverance
Truly

outside your home
I’m your son or daughter
Cant count on you cause that bridge has been burned
I was the fuel and the fire
The ember was a concern
Of a bad

to L.A for a smoke break
How you hate me when I'm losing
Even more when I'm winning
You added fuel to the fire
I'm young enough to retire
Niggas like you

of the past
Maybe punt it or something, my passes pouring down
It's getting sorta nasty, becoming automatic
They got too many bad habits, and I wreak way

It's June 2051, bloody-red eventual dawn
Our flesh is too weak to resist the iron soldiers
They've learned our habits and behavior well to predict

They telling me the power of Christ compels I walk on the roof by the chandelier
Can I get me a volunteer
You don't have nothing to fear
Take this

should be breaking their habits
As well as noses faces
Bank accounts, cars and other intimate places
Hold them in the same contempt I have for the racists

talk, add fuel to my drive
Pressing my line, could change your whole life (Yeah!)
We going up, stairway to the sky, aye 
Apex, mane
Passing through life

shawty im up



I fuck like a rabbit, the kid, you can have it

Like sid, ima addict for nuts, like a habit

I shit on these rappers, we not the same

the ungodly
Running out of fuel
Driven by the thought of you
One call away
From validating that I want it too

Hope you write it out
Just like how we talked

that's my problem, let 'em by
Nevermind the fact, that I've down and back
I've been around the fact, I keep my sound intact
It's like the essence of my

underground, down here we aren't singing no ballads
I was brought up by the legends, killing MC's is a habit
Fuck your designer fabrics
Don't give a fuck if

Come a bit closer
Let me take you by surprise
It's already over
I can see the white in your eyes

Look at the time now
Don't ask me questions
You

approach me
I wasn't always lonely, habits to push the world away
Nobody said it be like this, I guess we were all led astray

Won't let it burn me, yah

just like Rubio
Play your role just like Dennis
Making dope like a menace
Always clean like a dentist
Night by night getting meaner
Yea my pockets is

get down
Keeping the fuel to fire up the flame
Lil shawty around she loving the sound
Taking a risk if u get too close
Loving my music ya sounding like

how it goes
But we far way
Different lane
Fuel by a different person with a different way
Who refuse to be different even if we see a better way
I pray

our laughs, love, service, and art
Do things that bring us joy and make us feel uplifted
Then little by little the energy keeps shiftin'
Until we reach