This is a song about "Rabid habit"

To life, striped in a straight jacket, mind void of light, spiked with a great habit.

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

I just wanna be higher than that

But back to the problem, i gotta habit,

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

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

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm thru with that shit

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

With these macs i've got a bad habit

All black everthing on some jigga shit

I got to a dissing habit dont matter who i defeat

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

Cheeks feeling flaccid but you need it for your habit

She was my habit, made so high like acid

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that