Lyrics Hard to Break a Habit When You Fall in Love - Pouya
Lately,
my
decision-making
has
been
tragic
Make
a
wrong
move,
the
consequences
can
be
drastic
I
pray
it
jam
in
traffic,
make
it
to
the
back
nine
Cruel
world,
even
your
mama
could
get
flat
lined
Nobody
care
until
it's
too
late
Family
crying,
baby
boy
hung
himself
with
his
own
shoelace
I
know
it
take
a
lot
to
escape
the
weight
of
the
world
So
I
don't
judge
on
the
intake
of
drugs
Hard
to
break
a
habit
when
you
fall
in
love
I
been
tryna
get
it
right,
but
I
been
fuckin'
up
Baby,
could
you
tell
me
that
I'm
strong
enough?
I
wanna
be
the
one
for
you,
but
I
been
in
a
rut,
yeah
Be
baby
bone's
backbone
as
you
get
your
back
blown
In
the
two-tone
Porsche
with
the
roof
gone
Then
have
an
argument
and
send
me
to
the
futon
Been
gettin'
money,
you
rappers
still
using
coupons
Been
spittin'
flows
and
blockin'
bitches
like
buffon
Sold-out
shows,
so
come
in
and
get
your
groove
on
Not
even
30,
but
I've
been
doing
this
too
long
That's
how
it
feels
when
you
change
the
whole
scene
Way
before
your
prime,
barely
crackin'
17
Used
to
wanna
be
an
artist,
now
they
just
wanna
be
seen
By
any
means,
teens
walk
around
like
crack
fiends
Gettin'
high
off,
like,
views
and
streams
I
been
a
victim
of
these
same
dreams
The
highs,
the
lows,
everything
in
between
Only
I
can
decide
what
my
life
could
be
'Cause
who
else
is
gonna
fight
for
me?
In
a
world
where
nobody
livin'
righteously,
yeah
I
gotta
do
what's
right
for
me
Forgive
me
for
my
wrongdoing,
I
get
high
Play
with
my
life
like
I'm
rolling
dice
Poke
my
vein,
hoping
that
the
pain
will
subside
Whatever
floats
your
boat,
whatever
finds
your
lost
remote,
yeah
Whatever
kicks
you
into
overdrive
Do
what
you
gotta
do
to
stay
alive
Whatever
happened
with
the
passion
within
you
and
I?
Just
what
I
think
about
when
I
lay
down
Dogs
in
the
backyard
runnin'
around
Baby
mama
holdin'
me
down
with
no
drama
Dreams,
I'm
hopin'
to
live
out
and
outlive
my
bad
karma
Yeah,
I
hope
I
live
past
my
regrets
And
I'm
able
to
get
everything
off
my
chest
I
hope
the
money
was
worth
the
investment
The
music
is
my
testament
For
the
pain
and
suffering
through
the
fame,
as
my
memories
begin
to
fade
And
the
energy
around
me
don't
feel
the
same
On
the
phone
with
Jahseh
a
few
days
before
he
got
slain
Wish
I
could
remember
every
word
he
said
that
day
But
those
days,
my
mind
was
so
foggy
And
plus
I
didn't
know
that'd
be
the
last
time
he
would
call
me
A
couple
weeks
before
Peep
died,
he
came
to
my
home
Invited
me
to
his
show,
but
I
had
a
cold,
so
I
couldn't
go
I
said,
"I
love
you,
be
safe
on
the
road"
Yeah,
ayy,
ayy,
be
safe
on
the
road
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