This is a song about "Stupid habits"

Tired of sifting through my mail i feel like cartwright, bills

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

Just hate when you people stuck on stupid

Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit

You see its one of my habits

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

I ain't worried bout shitbitch i'm the shit

And drastic movement of people acting stupid

My rap does sound stupid,

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

Wanting to battle me? you must be stupid

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Tired of fighting this bad habits that consumate me

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

He mastered the habits of rappin passin em on with passion