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letra de denial + error (feat. killatime) - natural habits

[verse 1: devanni]
i wouldn’t dream of fumblin’ lettin it go
the more to my belief, the less i know
at least i’m in control
tried to take a stab in the dark and the handle broke
but it never took me too far whether or not you’re gonna make me do it
good habits but a bad influence
deva-deva you know that i had to do it
need to clear my mind so i load a bowl of ginkgo-biloba
like paul rabíl i go coast to coast, but
no love, don’t front, no one gave me sh-t
the world f-cked me so i went out and took that motha f-cka’s b-tch

[verse 2: jules de la pax]
back when my fear and trepidation would rival my patience
a higher power would fire the likeness of any perpetrators
turn up the faders, clippin’ dirty like sponge and razors
illuminate ’em, faces made in the sacred acres
i just remembered that memories keep the mind from agin’
at least i hope when i open my mind it isn’t jaded
intimidated by liars i’m complicated by priors
what am i ‘posed to do when the plan i’ve been havin’ backfires

[sample]
“we better quit playin’ with them n-ggas, haha, i ain’t underestimatin’ them n-ggas they got nuclears cuz”
“impossible, there’s no way they coulda made it outta here on time!”
“i beg to differ!”
“removing the victim’s head”

[verse 3: k!llatime]
feel like i’m havin’ trouble sleepin’
it’s deep and my body’s weakened
i must be dreamin’ i open my eyes and i just see demons
i’m k!llin’ ’em winnin’ like it’s my season but i still f-ckin see ’em
got me wonderin’ “what’s the f-ckin’ reason?”
at least i got a decency to keep it g
advisin’ hatin’ n-ggas not to even speak to me
decided recently it’s not me it’s the beast in me
so i guess that this time i gotta make ’em see (make em see, make em see)

[bridge: devanni]
never had no problem adaptin’
i could get a god d-mn reaction outta darwin if i had to fill a bathtub with cement, yeah
cause we in the thick of it, uh
spent like the past six wrappin’ plastic now it’s all in paper
as an addict i am spastic with sporadic nature
used to have it then i lost it now i have it and i’m exhausted
i’m panicked, i’m nauseous, i’m manically soft-spoken cause society broken

[verse 5: jules de la pax, devanni, devanni & jules de la pax]
long time comin’ but i’m on the map
fiends on the block don’t know how to act
gonna get me a b-tch like doja cat
it ain’t me to get caught when i’m in the act
only give a god d-mn if your ass fat
i could give a god d-mn if you rap fast
chika-chika-chika-chika f-ck that
slippin’ the liquor in leather jacket
when i’m on the mic man it’s automatic and i bring that ruckus like pots and pans did
deva-devanni with viable tactic, reliable i is
got a couple of gold digits, touch of midas
all up in my iris, give a sh-t if i fit in a crusty b-tch lip, don’t try to bite this
goodbye b-tch

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