This is a song about "Good habits"

You've unleashed the beast and i play you lil' niggas like lisa's shit

Restricted by your habits, your family definitely can't have it

But i guess its all good

You bull shit, look

You see its one of my habits

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

I make female rappers look good

From hollywood to the hood

I'll drop your ass like bad habits, feel the wrath of a menace,

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Block out all my habits

The club underwater, have em running out the front

Falling back into old habits, got to make a statement

And your crime rate is too high because people have bad habits,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks