This is a song about "Stupid habits"

I'm purging old habits of studying these rap charts

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

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

But the kid aint stupid

I’m t-raww young nigga i’m the shit

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

But that's just the shit for me to release my habits

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

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

How dare you call me stupid!

Go crazy when she hear music

It ain't like that

My rap does sound stupid,

It's moe, all i need is more chips

You see its one of my habits