This is a song about "Rabbit habit"

It's hard to live, make you die makin' this a habit

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Askin' for some money for rocks, to ease a bad habit

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

If i call your hotline and pay 29.99 shit

But back to the problem, i gotta habit,

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Winning is my habit like wiz when weed puffing.

You just fucked a rabbit

You should be cautious, kid

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit.

It's just my fate, let me chill, nah flip

2 g's? gotta snatch the loose leaf out of habit

But fuck the rabbit & that bitch alice,

She can make a pimp fall in love