Verse Uhhhhhghhh One body Two brains Drivin' high Two lanes Sufley yo' tupee, make you kick-push like Lupe & i can give a F*ck what you say.... I roll it up To blow the haze These days N*gg*s cop one gram & split-it 3-ways To these lames.. I just ain't the Law you want to cross I ain't ever wear that.. I been a DemiGod Semi-hard Even when im soft I'll prolly serve you shots Drop-kick you off the loft Then Instagram you from the top Prolly diggin' out your daughter Do a bid with your pops See on my block Ain't no cops to tell me when to stop! That's a crock Hold the country sh*t! Pa** the f*ckin' spliff This is it! Me just being me no fabricated spit! Hook I've Got Split Personalities, a Few bad habits I be out Late at Night, Still reakin havoc -Split Personalities, a few bad Habits I be out Late at Night, Still reakin havoc I'm only twenty-four, stil-still smokin dro' I'll be rakin in the dough til i reach heavens doors I'm only twenty-four, stil-still smokin dro' I'll be rakin in the dough til i reach heavens doors Verse I hate these swagger jackers I make them all my friends Thats just so my enemies are closer til the end Ain't gon' be no excuses nor apologies to send See- These rules were made to break They pa** the laws They Don't Bend- You! Call me when to keep-it real becomes your latest trend I'll prolly go to Hell Lord forgive me for my sins The beaten & the damned & those who hate me for my skin They judge us by our covers fearing all that is within Then again Lord Don't let 'em in Damn them All again Let them starve, let them watch-us Let them burn for being Pompous Let them resonate in boxes, rotten carcauses and Gems (Let them resonate in Boxes, rotten carcauses and Gems) Hook I've Got Split Personalities, a Few bad habits I be out Late at Night, Still reakin havoc I'm only twenty-four, stil-still smokin dro' I'll be rakin in the dough til i reach heavens doors Talking: Mack the Shark (claps) "Ey yo Ovis, i need my meds man.. it's about that time.."