Lyrics Thrive Not Survive - Bad Habit

Now the rhyme and the rhythm are coming alive
We all live to our own beat that's how we survive
Don't know how anyone does the 9-5
Been doing it for a few an its eating me alive
Life's always harder solo never has a tribe
Im an individual so usually no ones feeling my vibe
Making music when no one listens I die inside
I try and try but some days I just can't get by
Smoke and smoke still some days I just can't get high
Wonder is it life or the devil keeping me down
Ima run this bitch this is my town

I don't wanna survive I just wanna thrive
Man, I'm so sick of just staying alive
Ask me if im happy yes that's a damn lie
Looking in the mirror half the time who am I
I don't wanna survive I just wanna thrive
Man, I'm so sick of just staying alive
Ask me if im happy yes that's a damn lie
Looking in the mirror half the time who am I

Looking in the mirror half the time who I am I
Looking back like I don't know this guy
I try and try but still most days I fall short
Trying to ball my ass off all I got is half court
Trying to complete this mission but everyone keeps clicking abort
Poor sport that left me outta sorts

Now let me ask you a question you living ur dream
Most people let it die some turn to a scheme
But every now and then one finds a seem
They get the right pieces and then they just gleam
Winning like Charlie Sheen killing it like Palpatine
Im from a different planet call that Tattooine
I got the force born from a higher being
I fear im the only one seeing what im seeing
When the devil comes im one of the ones not fleeing
I was born for this wared for this
I Smoked drinked poured for this
Got greatness in all my orifices

I don't wanna survive I just wanna thrive
Man, I'm so sick of just staying alive
Ask me if im happy yes that's a damn lie
Looking in the mirror half the time who am I
I don't wanna survive I just wanna thrive
Man, I'm so sick of just staying alive
Ask me if im happy yes that's a damn lie
Looking in the mirror half the time who am I

I want all the honey in the beehive
I need this whole game to be mine
I need every one of my girls to b fine
I hit the jumper from the 3 no baseline
Don't waste my time talking outta line
Or put a red dot on the center of ur mind
Hit the nos hit the boost
Hit the bottle the blunt lets cut loose
Don't be confused I just lit a fuse
I just put the bullet in the right groove
Explains why everytime im silky smooth
Nothing new to those me I just muse
Laughing gasing up my tank
Can't wait till I can laugh to the bank
But to it's about substance, not number one rank
An for that mindset you have the greats to thank