This is a song about "7th letter"

Each and every one of my lines are clever, down to the very last letter.

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

I hope this letter survived

From the womb, my newborn child

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Getta letter sayin' see ya down by peter

I got a liable larynx, my throat warm

And the message of this letter was born

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

And, i gotta end this here, please except this letter

Gone is just a letter

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

Pain, he's ready for whatever

Should have reread the letter

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

I'm sorry my friend, but this is your wake up call, a needed letter.