Lyrics Bad Habits - Kerser
I
don't
know
how
deep
to
go,
but
imma
let
it
all
out
so
come
peep
the
show
Got
my
first
xaney
of
my
mate,
I
ain't
gonna
say
his
name
It
was
fun
at
the
start,
I
used
to
treat
it
like
a
game
This
around
the
time
when
The
Nebulizer
dropped
I
was
on
all
types
of
shit,
but
there's
one
I
couldn't
stop
And
it
played
with
my
brain,
but
I
focused
on
the
music
I
focused
so
much,
didn't
realise
I
abused
it
Never
had
a
plan
to
stop,
not
in
that
prediction
Going
through
fame,
couldn't
see
I
had
addictions
1 turned
to
2,
turned
to
3,
turned
to
4 then
I
need
about
6 a
day,
a
little
bit
more
Mixing
it
with
lean,
gotta
stop
people
seeing
What
damages
can
be
by
looking
at
me,
shit
What
to
do
cause
I
feel
like
a
fool
and
I
hate
any
rapper
making
xaney's
look
cool
Shit
was
getting
bad
I
was
filled
up
with
hateful
Thoughts
in
my
mind,
I
would
argue
with
April
Agreed
I
would
stop,
shit
I'd
give
it
a
go
By
the
first
fucking
night,
felt
like
slitting
my
throat
Second
night,
my
body
shaking
The
ambulance
appear
and
I'm
thinking
in
my
mind,
what
the
fuck
they
doing
here?
Suddenly
I'm
caught
up
and
there's
no
time
to
muck
round
Lucky
I
got
here,
cause
my
body
'bout
to
shut
down
Back
to
square
one,
nah
man
you
can't
quit
You
gotta
wean
yourself
off,
that's
some
hard
shit
What
the
fuck
man,
my
brain
is
a
mess
I
can't
remember
that
much,
feel
the
pain
in
my
legs
I
wish
it
was
that
easy,
I
could
give
up
and
go
And
people
still
got
the
hide
to
tell
me
pick
up
my
phone
Maybe
that's
my
fault,
I
didn't
speak
on
it
much
I
didn't
see
if
as
a
problem,
I
would
keep
it
from
cunts
Rates
could
always
tell,
when
I
couldn't
pronounce
certain
words,
brain
dead
Yeah
should
I
be
proud?
Anxiety
was
killin'
me,
the
doctors
couldn't
deal
with
me
Put
me
on
a
program
cut
me
down
on
the
pills
and
weed
All
scared,
cause
I
feel
on
my
own
I
told
'em
"let
me
chill',
now
they
think
I'm
dissing
them
bro
Waking
up
tired,
I
gotta
take
more
pills
And
I
didn't
even
wanna
take
'em,
is
this
fuckin
for
real?
Losing
touch
of
myself,
it's
like
reality's
false
It's
like
I'm
walking
around
without
having
a
pulse
It's
a
feeling
of
death,
or
like
nothing
is
left
Cause
there
I'm
holding
my
chest,
just
put
a
hole
in
my
head
You
see
the
older
I
get,
It's
getting
scary
as
fuck
I'm
like
an
eighteen
in
the
head,
I
weren't
aware
of
those
drugs
The
shit
that
they
cause,
I
talk
to
mirrors
on
walls
I
don't
need
this
shit
ever,
but
to
pills
I
will
fall
I
opened
up
on
'No
Rest'
told
cunts
everything
That
I
done
ice,
didn't
leave
out
anything
I
quit
that
shit,
yeah
I
left
it
flat
dead
That
was
5 years
ago,
they
still
think
I'm
a
crackhead
If
that's
what
we
going
off,
fuck
me
dead
In
5 years
I'll
be
clean,
they'll
be
calling
me
a
xaney
head
Funny
how
the
world
works
for
a
paycheck
Once
the
fame
hit,
I
became
a
train
wreck
I
wasn't
shit
anyway,
so
why
does
it
count?
Why
so
many
people
love
me?
I
can't
figure
it
out
But
I'm
telling
you
now,
don't
you
follow
my
path
Look
you
couldn't
if
you
tried,
cause
I'm
going
in
hard
Fuck
a
poppin
a
pill,
just
to
go
out
today
How'd
I
end
up
like
this?
I
don't
know,
it's
a
way
Well
I'm
blaming
the
fame,
yeah
I
said
it
before
But
it's
enough
to
make
me
high,
feel
like
ending
it
all,
but
I
Brush
it
off
got
my
fans
on
my
side
too
And
my
girl
and
my
brothers
and
the
whole
crew
Spilling
the
truth,
it's
like
all
I
can
do
That's
why
I
don't
have
time
for
rappers
that
are
saying
they're
true
When
they
lie
to
their
fans,
apologize
in
the
end
I
never
lied
to
mine
and
this
is
why
I'm
the
man
I
tell
you
what
I'm
going
through,
I
don't
care
what
they
think
That's
why
I'm
triple
popping
pills,
leaning
over
the
sink
I'm
almost
fuckin
crying
as
I'm
writing
this
shit
Cause
of
all
my
close
ones,
and
the
lives
I
affect
I
came
from
the
bottom,
I
made
it
my
problem
Created
the
option,
now
fame
has
adoptin'
My
brain
gotta
stop
it,
insane
I
am
not
this
Strange
we
got
Scot
sick,
imma
watch
a
clock
tick
Just
fuck
off,
I
said
it
just
fuck
off
If
I
won't
have
my
tablets
I'll
find
a
bridge
to
jump
off
Fuckin
idiots,
thinking
that
the
shit
is
cool
'Till
they
dyin'
in
the
vomit
of
there
own
drool
What
I
meant
to
say?
Don't
do
what
I
done
I've
cut
down
on
the
program,
yeah
I've
won
Repped
it
from
the
street,
turned
into
a
star
then
Caught
a
fuckin
habit
on
the
xanex
but
the
bars
went
Crazy
and
I'm
just
dealing
with
fame
I
just
want
my
fans
to
know
that
I'll
still
be
the
same.
I'm
good
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