EKwesco - Bad Character, Good Company lyrics

[Intro:] With a seven, it's heaven With a eight, straight great With a nine, it's fine With a ten, you win, (2x) I got sickness on my breath, b**hes in my face But I'm just trying to do my work, listen, indicate Make a couple shakes in the g-bo later Wouldn't be surprised if my lungs had craters, (4x) Give the people recognition who were there when I needed 'em, what up? (Bad character, good company,) I lost myself a long time ago, could you find me? (Bad character, good company,) [Verse:] f** flipping burgers, I'm stressed in the gutter murks Mind wave surf, with every d**h, there's another birth When every shell has a hermit and every shoulder a burden You know yourself as a person and can't get over soul-searching What makes it worse? Got too many in my thinking space Remember when I was walking down to the rink for skating Remember when I used to be a little singing baby Now everybody around me saying I'm getting famous I'm barely getting bigger faces, no Benjamin Franklins And I'm still praying for the day I can get it and bank it I got the elbow grease, this is the minute I crank it Faithfull homies, no reason to quit 'til I make it I heard this foolie try to say he's Lou Cain Give him a new brain, mine is from Saddam Hussein Walk in, just heard someone mention my exes name So don't be surprised if you see me step away I've been ripping sh** apart from back in fourth grade Ever since I got in trouble 'cause I brought my f**ing blade I was a little a**hole, I would not obey Smarting off to teachers, trying to see if they would cave Learning ain't the same All these wannabe professors go portray proclamations that we're failing ourselves But everyday I see every head down, attention is never paid To get away from your monotone, I think of getting laid Step back or get sprayed with the AK You think I got it? b**h, I'm cackling like "Bang, bang," Lay him down, I can make his brain say "Hey" Make him a slave, think he's brave? Put you in his place My female companion really likes the sight of blood So when we met I had to ask her if she likes it rough She immediately took her dress, then hiked it up Bent over my desk, and asked her if the a** was high enough