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Usa A− / A+ para ajustar el tamañoHabits (Feat. White Gold)
Been waiting a long time for this shit (Ah)Long time no see (Ah)Thought you got rid of my ass, huh?(Let me go, you sick fuck)Alright, here's what we're gonna do (Piece of shit)You take this (No)Or I put a bullet between your fucking eyes (I don't wanna)Here (Fuck no)We'll split it (No)Half an Ativan, I'm drivin' straight at a vanIn a black Sedan, fast as I canIn Pakistan gettin' chased by a pack of StansYou know how I roll, bitch (What?) , I'm an avalancheThis my shit, I'm gonna spit it how I wanna spit itYour wife and kids offendedSuck a dick and fuck a critic'Bout to get retarded on this motherfuckin' shit, it"You can't say retarded"Shut up, midget (The fuck?)And I've been tryna break the habitof sayin' any R wordsBut I'm still an addictSo it's gettinh harder (Ah)Been callin' bitches "hoes" since a kindergartnеrThis is Jimmy Carter, now I'm kitty-cornered (What?)Sittin' in PC courtwith a shitty lawyеr (Shit) , like damnYou got an addiction, man (Ah)I know you can't get rid of me forever'Cause you know that I'm prescription, manGoddamn, I miss you, Slim (Woo)You got an addiction, manI know you can't get rid of me forever'Cause you know that I'm prescription, manNext time, I'll be in your vein (Yeah)Was just a kid from Detroit who knewHow to destroy the boothAnd had a point to prove (Yeah) , and I'm missin' (What?)Venomous, still I poison youth, sentences (Yeah)I'm pennin' are just to toy with youWhich is a joy to doSlim is just (What?)A lyricist hereto voice his truth, sentiments (Yeah)Got the women pissedand it seems like men are just (What?)Off growing a huge clitoris (Pussies)Yeah, I probably annoyed a few feministsI reminisce on them blowing a fuse over my points of viewsStill I'm devoid of two shits to give (Yeah)My thinkin' is primitiveBut when it comes to givin' it to anybodyBoy is Bruce generous (Marshall)And I'm 'bout as much of boy as Bruce Jenner is (Damn)'Cause I'm not a boyI'm a man, bitch, man-bitch (Ha-ha)My speech is freeas his choice to choose gender is (Man)This shit is like opioid abuse, isn't it? (Yup)You got an addiction, manI know you can't get rid of me forever'Cause you know that I'm prescription, manGoddamn, I miss you Slim (Woo)You got an addiction, manI know you can't get rid of me forever'Cause you know that I'm prescription, manNext time I'll be in your veinsThere's times when I lay down to sleepI argue with myselfI the only one who thinks it's weird, do I need help?Just a little bit, no, a lot of itI really, really gotta quitSomething's wrong with me, my GodOld habits die hardLook at youWhat's the matter with you people?You're sad that people are mean?Well, I'm sorry, the world isn't one big liberalArts college campus**** you, you're all pricksMom shaming, dad shaming (Ah) , yeahFat shamingMan-splaining, blah (Pfft)Cry babies attack Shady, wahMad 'cause they can't tame me (Get it)Here come the censors, like the AvengersWhen they assemble like Prince and then turnA word like ginger into the N-wordAll these pronouns I can't remember (Damn)They or them, theirs? (Who?) His or him, hers? (Ah)Into them girls who bought tits to get attentionThen get hit on by ugly men, who are (Creep)Not in your leagueSo you pretend you're a victim and me-too 'em (Ah)Outraged, how fake?Nowadays some gals they just clout chase (Yeah)Look at me with sour grapes and your brow raisedBitch, you ain't about head (What?)About face (Woo)Little white middle-age upper-middle-classWith a glass of wine and your cigaretteBitch, get off the internet (Yeah)You ain't even fed your kids dinner yetParental discretion, mental aggressionMy head's a Smith & WessonYou're messin' with a lethal weaponLike an evil stepdadI got an infraredlike the ginger stepkid who pissed the bedI do this shit in jest andIt's just a messin' up with your headAnd if men wanna wear lipstick and women's underwearWho cares?That shit is their business, now bear witnessBeware bitchesThe Blair Witch on you scared bitchesI'm surreptitious on square businessJust attacked my therapist with a pair of scissorsLike Merry ChristmasDressed as a hairy ChristianTerrorist with the hair triggerBut with these buttons I'm always pushin'Pain I'm always inflictin'Protests outside the Shady offices, lividIt'll make you think that you have the game unlocked'Til they pick it (Trick it)Only way for me to explainit is I'm conflicted (What?)Walkin' on eggshellsLike if I take it too far, is this it? (Yeah)Part of me gets it and want's to say I'm sorry and fix itSo all my statementsare basically contradictive (What?)Like using the F-word for gays is wrongAnd offensive (What?)And it's insensitive as if me sayin'the R-word isn't (Wait)Wait a minute, which R-word?Rape or retarded, midget? (Not cool, guys)Would this rhyme be okay if South Park had did it?(Okay, screw you guys)Would it make you less angry if Cartman spit it? (Goddammit)As far as what I just stated, regarding midgetsYou'll probably thinkI'll just say that I'm playin'I'm not, I meant it (Yeah)Swear to God I see one of themlittle fuckers come at meI pick it up by its legs and drop it and kick it"Marshall, you're wicked face it, you are addicted"But they gon' do me the same as DaBabyWith all of this shitChappelle and Colin, they're callin' Shady misogynisticWhile raisin' three daughtersTwo graduated from college with honorsSumma Cum Laude my sense of humoris probably twistedIt's painfully obvious-ticYou got an addiction, manI know you can't get rid of me forever'Cause you know that I'm prescription, manGoddamn, I miss you Slim, hey (Woo)You got an addiction, manI know you can't get rid of me forever'Cause you know that I'm prescription, manNext time I'll be in your veinsI'm just playin' little peopleYou know I love you
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