Yeah, bout to talk about some serious sh** Deadly habits, you know everybody's got 'em Just that some n***az try to front, try to cover sh** up But f** that, I be wylin sometimes - you know why? Cause s**ers be thinkin that sh** is sweet n***az be thinkin that rap n***az ain't real, haha Yeah well that's aight, that's aight Let 'em think what they want Yo I'm steady at it, them deadly habits I pray for the best outcome son, but my dome's already shattered By the sh** that's occurred Drivin home tipsy from the club, puffin herb, vision blurred Thinkin bout them n***az who caught the drop Who I gotta stop, who he caught, and who still gotta get popped Stash box, feelin like Fish in "King of New York" Wifey do her thing for the God, she don't be bringin me pork Cause there's enough deadly sh** a brother be facin Up in V.I.P., n***az drinks they be lacin Got a n***a sweatin pacin, not ready to fall the f** up But ready to pull out, and back 'em all the f** out And my guardian angel, is always there to protect And my supreme nature, keeps all them savages in check How the hell did everything get so twisted They say be careful what you pray for, so I guess now it's this sh** They will never know - what I do to get by And them many times I almost died They will never know - all the reasons why I flip And now I gotta keep an extra clip They will never know - what this stress is like And why I'm on point, ready to fight They will never know - all the pressure and pain Don't give a f** if they think less of me mayne Deadly habits, they could be a number of