Verse 1

Kicking out the habits I can't have it

Everything is drastic

Looking at the wall man I am just staring at the darkness

Feeling like I am trapped inside a casket

Where's the internet? Maybe I could post this;

Dead man walking;

Gingerbread man you better take a bite

Everybody likes the taste, when I write

Going up their nose like it's Chyna White(Drugs)

Do the Meth, it's crystal clear

And levitate

Get the shrooms, play the blues

Take a break, get a cigg or maybe two

Kicking out the Habits

I'm sitting in the dark, with a glass

Tryna contemplate

Playing luminous chess with numerous chairs

While in rehab tryna recap the dopest punch-lines

While we recap the dope punchlines

Yo paranoia pass me the needle

Verse 2

Paranoia Inject and lean Back

Popping Sensu beans from my backpack

The vitamins, the vicadins and I'm convinced

I could win

Kicking out the Habits

My head just spins

Without the ciggs, without the drinks

Calling shots at the bar

Second round, third round, the fourth round

My last drink, I am kicking out the habits

My last drink, I am

Kicking out the habits I can't have it

Everything is drastic

Looking at the wall man I am just staring at the darkness

Feeling like I am trapped inside a Casket

Kicking out the habits