Bad habits Picked a few up nine years in this game Life style's fast driving me insane Daily doses you just got to maintain Drinking beer, smoking weed, and a pack a day A pack a day seven grams of weed A beer when i'm ready Yall know me,yeah I got some habits, I picked up a few, The demons inside me, are clinging so tightly, the voices in my head say "You don't wanna come down" m'kay. A pack a day to get me by, an ounce of weed to keep me high Alochol still numbs the pain, some things in life just never change I don't know but i've been told, you live this way you won't grow old Our addiction hits so quick, these bad habits are hard to quit. Everybody has them, who you got to blame? Flush it all away, go an' spit it down the drain Chemical dependencies have a hold of your brain When my time comes, I'll go out with a bang I got problems that I don't tell many, talk about bad habits shit, I got plenty Nicotine, weed, beer, shooting pool and playing cards, mushrooms, pills, strange lookin fast cars This wishing addition is kinda strange to me, gotta quit gotta kick for my family Cuz if I crash fast everybody's outie, And that's way too heavy pressing on me Your eyes they just won't open, you don't know what you been smoking Got your whole family hoping "Oh I wish that he'd just slow down" The game is tough and silent where these groups are just smokin', soldier. You're smoking and then toking and you're dead in the ground It's ten percent luck, twenty percent skill Fifteen percent concentrated power of will Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain And a hundred percent reason to remember the name