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Acid Reflux

by Bad Habbits

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1.
Emotional feedback, my soul is detached Infect like a virus, you need some Z Pack In a game of minors, I act as a G flat Addin fuel to the fire, yes I see that And cats still sleep despite my technique But the irony is i'm the one countin sheep You maggots wont listen until I catch a buzz I'm a stay in ya system like a stack of drugs Snort up the dope, now you out of it, Cuz I'm the great hope, and i'm whiter than puss I'ma start a revolution, a movement of love Here comes the execution of the gangstas and thugs Fuck phony rappers with they wack dialect Throw ya album in the crapper, whatever hit eject Better hope for your sake our paths don't intersect Ya ass is fake, you dont have half my intellect This ain't mafioso or gangsta shit This is straight hiphop, can you handle it? Preconceived notions, i'll dismantle it This is forward motion, read the manuscript I'm takin my skills to a new plateau Better rhymes, better beats, better flow, already know Haters gonna hate, but I won't deliberate Rap Master, while detrators disinigrate It takes the truly great to truly innovate You rap for cheap thrills, as your skills indicate It's like blue and red, which pill you gonna take? One will leave you dead, the other will liberate Time to switch gears, let your fears dissipate After all these years, I have a clear mental state My flow is funky, I put my peers to shame For those who interrupt me, you gon' be in this game. Ya ass is sweeter than Common's foes I dispose but don't disclose cuz on my toes I'm raw, muthafucka you a monotone You probably only rap when ya mom not home I'm the rap Van Gogh you just a monochrome I ain't Yay and Jay but I get my Monster on Shit is kinda rough when you on ya own But i'm about to blow it up like atomic drones This is combat rock, so duck when the shell hits Throw the fuck up like you just had shellfish Puffin on green like the Jets and the Celtics I don't roll with a team, I guess that i'm selfish I shoot laser beams, right through ya pelvis Blaze that skunk, you a punk like The Melvins For those that fuck me you gone need to explain And if you interrupt me you gone be in this game
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It's liquidation time So wack mc's better run and hide Fuckin with me is homi-suicide Wanna get crucified by the bombs I utilize You decide, don't forget to fall back I'm movin forward bridging the gap It ain't bout if I got skills n' shit It's about how brutal I be killin it Resistance is futile i'm milk n top billin it Feel my skill, and the thrill I instill in it You still with it? Double D Double B Double digits See Hizzities poppin up like widgets Shit, ass, fuckface, explicit lyrics! Looks like ya signal got some interference How'd the hell they let me thru clearance? Fatal oversight they fucked cuz i'm fearless! In the heat of the night, you make ya disappearance Yell to your adherents but nobody hears it. Yo Brooklyn, what up what up Q Borough you know I stay thorough! Boogie Down respect the crown Yo Staten, time for some action Big Apple ya feel me flowin? This is hiphop, this is emotion Song for the city, but coast 2 coastin Listen up, and let that shit soak in I'm a tense motherfucka But when I rap, i'm intense muthafucka I make sense, motherfucka Even if you don't get it, just pretend muthafucka Over ya head like clouds of darkness How ya like me now? I'm obscene and heartless May be low on dough, starving artist But try n test me, i'll discard ya carcuss Toss you in the sea, arms tied I'M ON THIS! Bust up ya teeth, see a Periodontist And blogger apathy don't phase me, no And I've been feelin so strange lately yo Still come up with bars that are sensational I'm that vital part that's irreplaceable Rip out your heart n stay untraceable My advesaries, they makin a mistake ya know I got that swagger, i'm the rap Mick Jagger Ever rhyme I recite ain't a line it's a dagger. Yo Brooklyn, what up what up Q Borough you know I stay thorough! Boogie Down respect the crown Yo Staten, time for some action Big Apple ya feel me flowin? This is hiphop, this is emotion Song for the city, but coast 2 coastin Listen up, and let that shit soak in Hold tight you know I rhyme right Cue the bagpipes! U rap like asswipe I'ma eat at your body like flies Dopeness in disguise, now's the time to uprise! But no diss to the lyrically hopeless Throw you in the ocean, you'll be meat for the locusts Yo, Let's go to Holland and write a Magnum Opus Hit up the coffeeshops, get good while we smokin It's good to make music which is thought provokin Then stick it to the man till they asshole's swollen My heart is frozen, yours is decomposin Erodin, turnin to an atrocious explosion Hizzities is back and i'm better than ever So ya better Reverend Run cuz I'm tougher than leather All you lame muthafuckas better get it together And stay out my lane or you'll regret it forever So simple n plain, while i'm stellar and clever Take ya rhymebook mayne, throw that shit in the shredder.
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Sittin on the train thoughts pass me by I start to dig deeper and analyze Wondering what's the point sometimes Livin check to check, do you consider that fine? Wanna make a change but i'm too damn passive Rather smoke grass than get off my ass n Redundant rhythm of the daily norm Kills your ambition, you can't take no more Ya feel like your swag needs to be restored But you need that touch so you can seek reward And still there are times when the weather is colder Cuz I know ain't no one looking over my shoulder And this god damn world is crushing my bones And I think about wanting to go back home But as I roam these streets my spirit stays strong A whole days thoughts you hear it in this song How did we ever lose our innocence? The eyes of a child, it was so different How do you live with so much indifference? We just want to be loved. We just want to be loved. Forced to make tough decisions And you hope your vision goes into fruition Just want somebody to listen You're sick of the pitchin, the bitchin, the system You can blame others for ya own misery Or stand on ya own and rewrite history I was dealt a bad hand, but I don't want sympathy Just the chance to roam free, but most of that's on me Creators of our own destiny Yes I hope they remember me by the turn of the century I wanna to leave a legacy But words are absurd unless you act on your energy We have unhealthy tendencies It's a fucked up world where we have no empathy Money rules us endlessly In the end it just made us our own worst enemy. How did we ever lose our innocence? The eyes of a child, it was so different How do you live with so much indifference? We just want to be loved. We just want to be loved. To everyboy out there strugglin I feel ya fumes when they all think u buggin It ain't all or nothin These are trying times, try to understand somethin You can walk in my shoes, you can't wear my hat Nobody knows where nobodies head is truly at But unity and love, that's where it's truly at And hopefully we can get our innocence back.
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Technology 03:27
B Hizzities right back at ya Still fidgety, still spectacular So prepare for your assassination Of all your so called aspirations I look like a tool so you think i'm a joke Fuck buyin a drink, think I'd rather provoke I'll crash your bar, get ya license revoked Leave a battlescar, I guess we misspoke You must have thought I took it up the ass You must have thought that I fold like that You didn't know I got the gift of gab While you got less swag than a nascar dad Rhyme rapist, i'm here and contagious Masochist on the mic, i'm a lyrical sadist Doin it right, spit a verse for the ages You an ejaculation ya daddy just wasted Sick of being laughed at and pushed around GET OFF THE GROUND, GET OFF THE GROUND No walk in the park it's the rough side of town GET OFF THE GROUND GET OFF THE GROUND It don't really matter how you get down It's how you get up that defines the sound The rhymes that I kick, yes they will astound I mighta gotten hit, fuck it OFF THE GROUND! But slow down, I gotta be honest I demand respect after showing my promise I drop a gem that lights up upon us Interconnect, bomb rappers like Hamas Interject, ya pride I intercept I bob and weave, yeah ya best believe But you crush my skull and make me bleed I fall to my feet, I feel faint and weak At this point I think i'm down and out 6,7,8 I'm hearin the count "Hey chump what ya gonna do now? Get lifted by the angel to the cloud?" What can I do but get my shit together Grab my dirk, and your head I dissever I ain't stayin down, back with a vendetta Gonna knock em all out with this hiphop endeavor Sick of being laughed at..... Hey everybody I got back up I'm mad and I don't give a vitriolic fuck! Went to Sandman, tried to say whuddup He looked at me like "yo is this guy on drugs?" I'm bad at intros and worse at goodbyes Ya like ya asshole astronomically wide? It's a sonic divide, rep O-H with pride Fuck havin a drink, just vaporize! My style's like formaldehyde Carcinogenic, just like the legends intended New York now my home and I will represent it I-O on the low, dont forget where I descended I'm a never surrender, I may be a contender But you barely get a hit till I fuckin dispense ya I ain't stayin down, i'm indestructible Upper cut till ya barely functional!!! Sick of being laughed at.....
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Forces 04:00
FORCES!!! Try to drive me to the brink Dont tell me what to do who to screw what to think Media controls but I go my own way Mechanical and cold and no it ain't ok Life is no Circus Soley What is the purpose if you livin it only For capital gain inane satisfaction The magical lane where you gain some traction You like to refrain from knowing the facts, man Live in a fantasy, you lack direction Just a puppet with a disposible budget Who's style is shaped by what's hot in public Ya tastes came straight out the magazine And the ads that you see on the TV screen It's like big brother and you so submissive Lookin for somebody else to make your decisions You drop the true you just to conform Me I prefer to stray against the norm I'm reppin the real every time I perform Killa beez i'm the swarm in the eye of the storm. This is ya one and only Chance at this life, so get past the goalie He's standin right there, so you gotta outsmart him Fake a move then take him to school, kindergarden Look at this shit we startin Mechanical music is calculated garbage But too much of the time the shit gets pardoned While nobody bumpin the hardest artist I gotta be the one to give em a voice Abortin' wack rap so call me pro-choice Don't believe in a god but theres something beyond The heart and the mind and their unbreakable bond Be humble in ya search, look past the superficial These lyrical missles have my initials Here's the audio you can envision the visuals You can dig it if you with it or a little bit cynical Sometimes I feel so lonely I feel like i'm drifting and moving too slowly My head's detached, it's like a disconnect So I get on the mic and give all I got left I'm out of the loop and in my own zone Rappers these days are just corporate clones External forces they will not shape me Mass media could never mold and create me Society always attempts to dictate me Detractors, they always look to deflate me Only Logic and The Proof educate me Science, beauty and truth animates me I stand out like the man in the star And get back on track like i'm handling the car I admit that all this shit is kinda bizarre So i'ma flip the script never come sub par
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Soldier 04:01
News machines, views extreme Fox, Rupert Murdoch and his scheme All this propaganda, gotta be an agenda But the real villians never surrender They bitch while they get all these fuckin tax breaks Nevermind that they pay the lowest tax rates Overexagerate and spew their rhetoric Still got the values of the confederates Shit givin me a headache i need some excederen Can't get nothing done with a room full of elephants American Dream we all striving for excellence But weren't trust funded with absent intelligence No silver spoons conceived in June No family business to fall back to Livin like shit, just tryin ta make it Occupation overdue but they makin a statement. Money and Power, it holds us down Now how we gonna turn it around? With the policies in place right now Honestly what can they say right now? Too many years the system abused Too many lies form fractured views Not enough time before we all screwed Somehow we gotta make it all through No clarity, economic disparity It's scarin me how they say arrogantly Talking points on the brink of parody When we all just want to be treated fuckin fairly Not everyone has a supportive family That helps during times of financial tragedy State of the country is a pure travesty Think the economy can be cured magically? Why they get a free pass for being fortunate? Pay your fuckin share we sick of you hoggin it In fact ya whole office needs to be audited Your tactics exposed to show that you fradulent Instead of lockin up drug users and dealers You need to throw in all these ponzi schemers Can't let these fuckin banks just do what they please Fuck ya wack debit fees, you dead to me. Congress supportin all these special interests Meanwhile they step on the people like insects Committin fiscal rape, fuck that more like incest All to protect their stock market index A generation gotta pay for the cost of war Don't even matter what we won or lost it for CEOs is eatin lobster as a hors-de-vour While laid off labor is cryin in the corridor Fox spreads lies, maniacs eat it up The state of the nation severely beaten up Money and power, greed and deception With nothing in mind but the future election Privilege for the rich while we get penalized And when we speak our mind we become demonized The whole fuckin system needs to be revised Reducing restriction should never be prescribed.
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I'm a spitter, born and raised Been rappin since the golden age Still u muthafucks resist to give praise I'd take over ya city if I had my ways But it's a bitch just to get recognized So it's time to start wreckin lives On my Wu, killa beez, now u need insecticide I do with ease, like sunday morning sunrise But this is a game for young guys Aging rapper wasted years had me tongue tied And these god damn blogs ain't showin no love So I gotta stay fresh, I am Death From Above Prey I don't snap cuz I fuckin had enough Tense every day cuz this fuckin life sucks I'm on my OJ, I ain't talkin white trucks You know what they say if you ain't fit the right gloves I dont even care I wanna self destruct Gotta live in a world wit the corporate corrupt Where we struggle to survive even with our 9 to 5 And dreams fade away cuz we start to lose our stride And nobody wanna end up on the losing side But it's brutal out here, NY is do or die But when ya bills are high and ya life is ass You might need a minute just to get detached I'm goin Primal, I'm outta my cage It's goin viral, the world's my stage I'm on my grind tear up this damn place One of a kind, the damage is man made Things are fucked up right now Fuck it i'm about to erupt right now It's cool I ain't gettin no luv right now I'm Death From Above and U nuttin but garbage I like the thought of not having a home To roam round the allys like a vagabond Nothing is permanent and set in stone When you ain't got obligation, and ya on ya own Guess this type of life is frowned upon So you can do the 9-5 until the cows come home Fuck this lifestyle, and fuck this life and yours You make hit after hit and it gets ignored While kids with wack skills got they shit in stores Gettin magazine writeups and building rapport I might be sounding like a salty white guy But if you was me you would be feeling likewise So I switched my mode to anything goes Meaning I don't give a fuck who's the first to die slow You thought I was nice, nah I'm versatile, bro When I'm ready to blow, it hurts like a mofo And it's really up to you if it's personal No matter what you spew, I stand vertical But if all you do is hate what's ya purpose, yo? You got some issues under the surface, bro? Who the fuck knows who'll go and who's staying You can sell snow whenever it starts raining Most of u are critics while the music is playing You don't want me ta spit lyrics I will do some upstaging I'm goin Primal, I'm outta my cage On my Shakespeare, the world's my stage I'm on my grind tear up this damn place One of a kind, the damage is man made Things are fucked up right now Fuck it i'm about to erupt right now Don't matter if I ain't gettin no luv right now I'm Death From Above and U nuttin but garbage
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Guts 03:00
I'm so wreckless, my soul's decrepit I'm on a roll running from slow detectives Like i'm posessed givin direct objectives To inject your flesh with venomous infections Kidnap your corpse break it into sections Select what parts look best for dissection Gettin so hype I nearly got an erection The thought of the knife ignites your ephinephrine Time is runnin out for second guessin Now's the process, soon will be the procession Days go by before I come into question I stay hot and high like a hellish felon I tried to change my life, BUT I KEEP ON FUCKING IT UP! I tried to make it right, BUT I'M ALWAYS STUCK IN A RUT! Don't move or I swear I'll shoot! LET IT END UP IN HANDCUFFS! And if you try something sly, YOU'LL GET IT IN YA GUTS! Can't contain my inner monster Outta his cage and off his rocker I will disengage go on a rampage Hemophiliacs don't get no band aid Serial haze, this ain't no damn phase The pain resonates as it culminates I fight to relax, synapses activate But rage kills calm as the bomb detonates Bloody body parts all over the place Smell the dead flesh its been there for 3 days With my mental state it's safe to extrapolate I'm a cannibalistic sadistic basket case Drinkin waste, I think it's acid based Bite the flesh off ya face then I masticate Spit out ya brains onto plastic plates Wash my hands, take a nap and masteurbate. I got the urge to blow up a stadium Watch your body rot, worms crawlin out your cranium Fuck me, I got a heart of titanium I once thought "Gee I should become a Canadian" But regardless of representation To sleep on Hizzities is an abomination A hot commodity nah fuck it i'm blazin I'm a problem, b, you don't know the equation Jeckyl n Hyde style , i'm still a wild child Got some soul swag but i'm vile and hostile Racin to escape and this ain't no timed trial I killed, raped, and ate so my fate is compiled To life in jail so I gotta run the mile Rebel in style, go through hell with a smile Gimme my space I got a mental disorder This ain't my place, i'll be around the corner.
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Beltin blows, here to melt my foes I burn everlasting, distracting ya role Hit and run impact, stay on my nutsack I'ma shatter your self esteem With just this one track That's how I attack My shit sticks like a thumbtack Spit conscious shit u think I ain't done that? I may be a slight bit unorthodox But that don't mean that I don't know how to rock That i'm hard as a rock, I cannot crumble Every time God tried, he started to fumble This is a mean ass world Dissipated jungle But I made it and i'm humble But you can't eliminate the struggle But minimize, conceptualize And dont fuckin cross me, I will be your demise In these trying times it's time to step up ya game But don't step to me, i'm death in disguise, you LAMES! I got the power of a hurricane With the fire of ten thousand flames burning all across the USA And I don't give a fuck what none of u say I know i'm the shit, I know what it takes To make some fuckin hits, I use my intuition Burn u jackholes with nitroglycerin U can suck my asshole, I hope you're listening I ain't Karl Malone, but I'm always deliverin Survival.....On this mean ass street Survival.....Muthafuckas came to compete Survival.....Out here in NYC Don't you know what it means to me? Survival.....On this rugged ass track Survival.....Who the fuck got my back? Survival.....Ingenuity always in tact You don't wanna see Sumo and Habbits react!
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Countdown 03:02
I see yall still sleepin like pillows U will be weepin once I spit out the ill flows I'm on some Legendary Stupid Super Villian Hero shit You on some Gay Focker past his prime Robert Deniro shit So Illuminati i'm at the top of the pyramid Beam me up Scotty cuz this mission is serious Dont mean to sound snotty but I keep it mysterious It's a cold cold world so call me Siberius I'ma conquer get it right alright I see the light when the mic is mine Sometimes I'm nice n slow but on the low I shine when I rap in double time Make happen a reaction to the bosses who have crossed the line Your forces are exhausted I done lost my mind but all is fine I'm on my grind, whatever that means And I spit the type of rhymes that kill your self esteem I guess that may be a little selfish of me To let everybody know you so delicate, G Watch ya back if you dont wanna get a Discectomy Cuz wack mc's they ain't in my trajectory I'm a bulldog bitches what is your pedigree? Give you 50 stitches and laugh with levity Nobody is competition that I see from a distance I can ride the flow or go with intrinsic linguistics Either way you look at it my approach is malignant Like murdering the track when I get on this wax for instance My instincts they defy the laws of physics I got my flaws but nah i'm still one of the illest Let me hit that kushy kush and i'm ready to kill this I got a twig you got a bush so let's get down to business Can I call you Misses or Miss or Mistress? But truth is I don't give a fuck about bitches I'm a product of nature with a slight mental sickness So I deal with life by gettin at the mic so vicious Got wings like Red Bull, you drown in a death pool You must be a rasta cuz ya shit is so dreadful Put the petal to the metal u not on my level About to get high, the pot's callin the kettle It's a badd habbit but shit is so stressful All this pressure to be semi successful This world is enough to make you go mental But i'm a strong muthafucka, you so soft you menstral I'm ready for Prime Time, 9/8 Central This is my time, my presense is essential. The Countdown.
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Just when you think its over Then comes another twist Now you get the cold shoulder It feels like shit, wish ya didn't exist Now hold up partna just stay strong Keep being you and nobody else Evolve with the times and prove em wrong Otherwise you may as well put that shit on the shelf. Left field, track five At this point I ask why am I alive? Survival's a task and time passes you by Seems unlimited but it's only sky high Shit is unpredictable I fear my actions have become too visceral Lost my rational, is it time to get physical? We all get sick of apathy and ridicule But i'ma try to stay classy They cant bring me down, that shit just passes me I start to flush it out automatically Ya skin gets thicker, you grow some anatomy Throughout the years we all need some tweaks The cycle of life, with these valleys and peaks But you can try to equally see my POV And maybe you'll remember what you first seen in me. Just when you think...... Now I sit all alone Consumed in thought, consumed in bein stoned It's the only way I can deal I tried to go without, I was ready to kill Anyone who crossed me, I sound sucked in U a mess when u need a certain drug to function But yet it releases a wild endorphin That keeps me morphin into the dopest wordsmith Guess it's a blessing and a curse And I guess that it could be worse At least I ain't a fiend on crack or meth But I ain't Mr. Clean, and i'm still a wreck Not 2 proud 2 admit that I have my faults As close to losin it as Japan to faults But keep ya composure, do it for Darwin Fuck closure, start survivng stop starvin! Just when you think......
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Be Peace 03:58
It's like the feelin just hit ya Lookin out the window a scenic picture And perspective is really all we know But today the colors are startin to glow I feel the warmth in a strangers smile Flat broke but still swingin in style Not afraid about things to come I take in all of the rays of the sun Adapting a bohemian mindstate Not overreacting and being all irate Cuz when you peace your whole vibe gyrates Volatile views make you see life sideways And as the smooth breeze blows against me All of a sudden I don't feel so empty Part of this planet, I live, think, and breathe Love is organic, it's in the wind and trees I wish that I could just fly away To distant lands and different ways Travel to the perfect place Unravel all our earthly states. Now my mojo's back The world's an evolving photograph And each time you re-examine You find nuances you never imagined Where we will be in 5 years Is part circumstance and part shifting gears Too much time on automatic Made some bad decisions but my vision ain't shattered Back against the wall but no need to panic Limitations are small, aspirations gigantic Need to spread a message of peace Too many casualties, too many deceased We separate ourselves for all the wrong reasons Heaven and hell and celebrating the seasons While we wage wars, commitin murder and treason Think you really preachin the teachings of Jesus? You dig so deep in the scriptures Start to be mean to your brothers and sisters Bigotry turns to a shout from a whisper What one calls love you call a bunch of sinners All this time you were taught not to judge We were stuck in our ways, now enough is enough Acceptance is peace, peace is progression Peace, our strongest weapon when it reaches succession. I wish that I could just fly away....

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