Habits ft. White Gold de White Gold

Been waitin' a long time for this shit (ah)
Long time no see (ah)
Thought you got rid of my ass, huh? (Let me go, you sick fuck)
Alright, here's what we're gonna do (piece of shit)
You take this (no)
Or I put a bullet between your fuckin' eyes (I don't wanna)
Here (fuck no)
Then we'll split it (no)

Half an Ativan, I'm drivin' straight at a van
In a black Sedan, fast as I can
In Pakistan gettin' chased by a pack of Stans
You know how I roll, bitch (what?), I'm an avalanche
This my shit, I'm gonna spit it how I wanna spit it
Whoever gets offended, suck a dick and fuck a critic
'Bout to get retarded on this motherfuckin' shidit
You can't say retarded, shut up, midget (the fuck?)
And we've been tryna break the habit of sayin' any R words (yeah)
But I'm still an addict, so it's gettin' harder (ah)
Been callin' bitches hoes since a kindergartner
This is Jimmy Carter, now I'm kitty-cornered (what?)
Sittin' in PC court with a shitty lawyer (shit), like, damn

You got an addiction, man
I know you can't get rid of me forever
'Cause you know that I'm prescription, man
Goddamn, I miss you, Slim (woo)

You got an addiction, man
I know you can't get rid of me forever
'Cause you know that I'm prescription, man
Next time, I'll be in your (yeah) vein

Was just a kid from Detroit who knew how to destroy the booth
And had a point to prove (yeah), and I'm missin' (what?)
Venomous, still I poison youth, sentences (yeah)
I'm pennin' are just to toy with you
Which is a joy to do, Slim is just (what?)
A lyricist here to voice his true sentiments (yeah)
Got the women pissed and it seems like men are just (what?)
Off growin' a huge clitoris (pussies)
Yeah, I probably annoyed a few feminists (what?)
I reminisce on them blowin' a fuse over my points of views
Still I'm devoid of two shits to give (yeah), my thinkin' is primitive
But when it comes to givin' it to anybody, boy, is Bruce generous (Marshall)
And I'm 'bout as much of boy as Bruce Jenner is (damn)
'Cause I'm not a boy, I'm a man, bitch, man-bitch (haha)
My speech is free as his choice to choose gender is (man)
This shit is like opioid abuse, isn't it? (Yup)

You got an addiction, man
I know you can't get rid of me forever
'Cause you know that I'm prescription, man
Goddamn, I miss you, Slim (woo)

You got an addiction, man
I know you can't get rid of me forever
'Cause you know that I'm prescription, man
Next time, I'll be in your veins

There's times when I lay down to sleep, I argue with myself
Am I the only one who thinks it's weird? Do I need help?
Just a little bit, no, a lot of it, I really, really gotta quit
Something's wrong with me, my God, old habits die hard

[Mister Reality]
Look at you
What's the matter with you people?
You're sad that people are mean?
Well, I'm sorry, the world isn't one big liberal arts college campus
Fuck you, you're all pricks

Mom shamin', dad shamin' (ah), yeah
Fat shamin' (what?), mansplainin', blah
Cry babies attack Shady, weh
Mad 'cause they can't tame me (get it)
Here come the censors (look out), like the Avengers
And they assemble like Prince and then turn
A word like ginger into the N-word
All these pronouns (ah), I can't remember (damn)
They or them, theirs? (Who?) His or him, hers? (Ah)
Into them girls who bought tits to get attention
Then get hit on by ugly men who are (creep)
Not in your league, so you pretend you're a victim
And #MeToo 'em (ah), outraged, how fake? (What?)
Nowadays, some gals, they (what?) just clout-chase (yeah)
Look at me with sour grapes and your brow raised
Bitch, you ain't about head (what?), about face (woo)
Little white, middle-age, upper-middle-class
With a glass of wine and your cigarette
Bitch, get off the internet (yeah)
You ain't even fed your kids dinner yet (still)
Parental discretion, mental aggression, my head's a Smith and Wesson
You're messin' with a lethal weapon, like an evil stepdad
I got an infrared like the ginger step kid who pissed the bed
I do this shit in jest and it's just a messin' up with your head
And if men wanna wear lipstick and women's underwear
Who cares? Their shit is their business, now bear witness
Beware, bitches, the Blair Witch on you scared bitches
I'm surreptitious (what?) on square business
Just attacked my therapist with a pair of scissors like Merry Christmas
Dressed as a Hare Krishna, terrorist with a hair trigger (woo)
But with these buttons I'm always pushin' (yeah)
Pain I'm always inflictin' (what?)
Protestors outside the Shady offices, livid (yeah)
It'll make you think that you had the game on lock till they pick it (trick it)
Only way for me to explain it is I'm conflicted (what?)
Walkin' on eggshells, like if I take it too far, is this it? (Yeah)
Part of me gets it and wants to say I'm sorry and fix it (I'm so')
So all my statements are basically contradictive (what?)
Like usin' the F-word for gay is wrong and offensive (what?)
And insensitive, as if me sayin' the R-word isn't (wait)
Wait a minute, which R-word? Rape or retarded, midget? (Not cool, guys)
Would this rhyme be okay if South Park had did it? (Okay, screw you, guys)
Would it make you less angry if Cartman spit it? (Goddammit)
And as far as what I just stated, regardin' midgets
You'll probably think I'll just say that I'm playin', I'm not, I meant it (yeah)
Swear to God, I see one of them little fuckers come at me
I'll pick it up by its legs and drop it and kick it
Marshall, you're wicked, face it, you are addicted (I know)
But they gon' do me the same as DaBaby with all of this shit (why?)
Chappelle and Colin, they're callin' Shady misogynistic
While raisin' three daughters, two graduated from college with honor
Summa Cum Laude, my sense of humor is probably twisted
It's painfully obvious, 'tic

You got an addiction, man
I know you can't get rid of me forever
'Cause you know that I'm prescription, man
Goddamn, I miss you, Slim (woo)

Hey, you got an addiction, man
I know you can't get rid of me forever
'Cause you know that I'm prescription, man
Next time, I'll be in your veins (haha)

I'm just playin', little people
You know I love you

Llevo mucho tiempo esperando esta mierda (ah)
Hace mucho que no te veo (ah)
Pensabas que te habías librado de mí, eh? (Déjame ir, jodido enfermo)
Bien, aquí está lo que vamos a hacer (pedazo de mierda)
Toma esto (no)
O pongo una bala entre tus malditos ojos (no quiero)
Aquí (ni de coña)
Luego lo dividimos (no)
Medio Ativan, conduzco directo hacia una furgoneta
En un Sedán negro, tan rápido como puedo
En Pakistán siendo perseguido por un grupo de Stans
Sabes cómo me las gasto, zorra (qué?), soy un alud
Esto es mío, lo voy a escupir como quiera
A quien se ofenda, que chupe una polla y se joda un crítico
Me voy a volver loco con esta maldita mierda
No puedes decir loco, cállate, enano (qué?)
Y hemos estado intentando romper la costumbre de decir cualquier palabra con R (sí)
Pero sigo siendo un adicto, así que se está poniendo más difícil (ah)
Llamando perras a las zorras desde el jardín de infancia
Este es Jimmy Carter, ahora estoy en la esquina contraria (qué?)
Sentado en la corte de PC con un abogado de mierda (mierda), como, demonios

Tienes una adicción, hombre
Sé que no puedes deshacerte de mí para siempre
Porque sabes que soy receta, hombre
Maldita sea, te echo de menos, Slim (woo)

Tienes una adicción, hombre
Sé que no puedes deshacerte de mí para siempre
Porque sabes que soy receta, hombre
La próxima vez, estaré en tus (sí) venas

Era solo un chico de Detroit que sabía cómo destruir la cabina
Y tenía un punto que demostrar (sí), y estoy extrañando (qué?)
Veneno, todavía enveneno a la juventud, las frases (sí)
Que escribo son solo para jugar contigo
Lo cual es un placer hacer, Slim es solo (qué?)
Un letrista aquí para expresar sus verdaderos sentimientos (sí)
Las mujeres están enojadas y parece que los hombres solo (qué?)
Están creciendo un gran clítoris (cobardes)
Sí, probablemente molesto a algunas feministas (qué?)
Recuerdo cuando estallaban por mis puntos de vista
Aún así, no me importa nada, mi pensamiento es primitivo
Pero cuando se trata de dárselo a cualquiera, Bruce es generoso (Marshall)
Y soy casi tan chico como Bruce Jenner (maldita sea)
Porque no soy un chico, soy un hombre, zorra, hombre-zorra (jaja)
Mi discurso es tan libre como su elección de género (hombre)
Esta mierda es como el abuso de opioides, verdad? (Sí)

Tienes una adicción, hombre
Sé que no puedes deshacerte de mí para siempre
Porque sabes que soy receta, hombre
Maldita sea, te echo de menos, Slim (woo)

Tienes una adicción, hombre
Sé que no puedes deshacerte de mí para siempre
Porque sabes que soy receta, hombre
La próxima vez, estaré en tus venas

Hay veces que me acuesto a dormir, discuto conmigo mismo
Soy el único que piensa que es extraño? Necesito ayuda?
Solo un poco, no, mucho, realmente, realmente tengo que parar
Algo anda mal conmigo, Dios mío, las viejas costumbres mueren duro

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