My Vices

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Smoke, drank
Smoke, drank
Smoke, drank
My vices
Smoke, drank
Smoke, drank
Smoke, drank
My vices
Smoke, drank
Smoke, drank
Smoke, drank
My vices
Smoke, drank
Smoke, drank
Smoke, drank
My vices
Smoke, drank
Roll dank
Pour drank
No crank
Empty out the whole tank
My vices
I got a misdemeanor in my pocket
I got a felony inside my trunk
DUI sittin' in my cupholder
Glovebox smellin' like a skunk
Hooch on my breath and slurrin' my words
Eyes glazed up and blurry, I'm sure
Red and blue lights, in a hurry, I swerve
As I tell the officer, "I'm surely not drunk"
How do get rid of these vices?
What's the cost? I don't see the prices
I don't want no help from no one
I don't want them to know I'm in a crisis
When I'm drunk, I'm not the nicest
When I'm sober, I stay quiet
I don't say the things I want to
Inside, my mind does riot
I made a promise to my mom I wouldn't do this
But I'm here now like "Mom, who?"
Case closed, I've been focused on the bankroll
Queso, I want my fondue
Jake knows where the rats and the snakes go
Fake ho's and pythons too
Take note as I pour my drink
I'mma show you what a muhfuckin' icon do
Smoke, drank
Smoke, drank
Smoke, drank
My vices
Smoke, drank
Smoke, drank
Smoke, drank
My vices
Smoke, drank
Roll dank
Pour drank
No crank
Empty out the whole tank
My vices
My breath, it reeks of liquor
My fingers smell like weed
My ashtray's full of roaches
Combined with stems and seed
It can happen on a good or a bad night
Two packed pipes right next to me
Little bit of smoke
Little bit of drank
Now that's what I like to call a recipe for, for...
For ecstacy
On my chest, she's pressin' me
Undressin' me with both her eyes
I pull up on it, rest in peace
I can't lie, sometimes I let my vices get the best of me
But preferably, I'd like to keep 'em
They make me the best MC
Well maybe they don't but I think that
Still, I take shots like swish
Little Timmy Turner steppin' with a pink hat
All he needs is one quick wish
F*ck vodka, I don't drink that
Pour whiskey and let's dish
The bartender said that I've had too much
Better bring me that muhfuckin' drink back, bitch
Smoke, drank
Smoke, drank
Smoke, drank
My vices
Smoke, drank
Smoke, drank
Smoke, drank
My vices
Smoke, drank
Roll dank
Pour drank
No crank
Empty out the whole tank
My vices
If I was a drunk
I probably wouldn't even know the fact that I'm sick
Think I got the flu, don't know what to do
Feelin' kinda blue, so I'm actin' like crip
If I was sober
Maybe all my music would be over
And if I was a stoner
(Well, nah I'll admit I'm a fuckin' stoner)
But if I was a drunk, I don't think that I could be rappin' like this
I'm practically spectacular, I'm bad and I'm back on my shit
Just look at my vernacular, the way that I'm flappin' my lip
I feel it in my vascular, my veins, they bee packed with that shit
If I was a drunk, I'd be slappin' my bitch
But I'm cut from a different cloth
The fabric I rip, ain't got bloodstains on 'em
Now that is a trip
I'm soundin' kinda crazy like the people ain't vaxxing their kids
Wait, nah
That's some whiskey Jake saw
Someone bring my drink raw
No ice cubes cuz they thaw
Girl, you and I can break laws
Let's go get lost, and if you're feelin' thirsty
Then just say "Aaah"
Smoke, drank
Smoke, drank
Smoke, drank
My vices
Smoke, drank
Smoke, drank
Smoke, drank
My vices
Smoke, drank
Roll dank
Pour drank
No crank
Empty out the whole tank
My vices

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