Album Cover Bad Habits (2023)

Bad Habits (2023)

Ese 40'z

9

It′s so

Creepin' through the callesTwo thousand twenty three

Just another day of living

Just another older me

Sipping drinking thinking

Bout the bullshit I′ve been through

All these years with all these habits

Started out with bud and brew

But the shit gets deeper

Cuz my habit is the gang

In the barrio with the homies

Striking up my fucking name

I got a lot of deadly habits

Sickened souls up in the mist

I admit I am an addict

Number one on karma's list

Tapping hynas from the back

A habit that I never broke

And I probly never will

Because that's just what helps me cope

I couldn′t say there ain′t no love

Cuz even that becomes a habit

So addictive like a drug

Searching for a little magic

Gotta get me a fix

So which habit do I choose?

How bout all of thee above

Fuck the world I'll never lose

I′m still fuckin with these oldies

They're the center to my truth

That I′m uh muthafuckin' sinner

Trying to find some inner youth

It′s so hard

To break a habit

It's so hard

To break a habit

Girl I miss

Calling you on the phone

It's so hard when will it end?

I don′t even think we spin

In the center of the universe

I′m slipping up again

If my past became a habit

Then my past is just a dose

Trying to up it every time

I'm the one who does the most

Living savage in these lands

Of wasted time and desolation

Wasted days and wasted nights

I′m drowning out eliminating

Any hope I ever had

Now all I wanna do is laugh

But ain't a damn thing funny

On a self-destructive path

World of habits life of madness

Downing 40′s getting stoned

Nobody wants to go and have it

Ending up so all alone

I got the white I got the black

I got the crack I got the green

I got the clear I got the beer

I got them liquor bottles lean

Mixed with pills for the thrills

So if I never wake up

I'll be a walking nightmare

Never bound to give a fuck

I′m the voice of the underground

The soul of wicked streets

Barrio spirits in my lyrics

Gangsta shit for gangsta beats

Governments fall

I'm still standing tall

I strike I strike

I strike my name up on the wall

Governments fall

I'm still standing tall

I strike

I strike I strike my name up on the wall