This is a song about "Superstition"

And fuck addition? i'm superman, you're superstition.

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Don't believe in superstition

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

There is no superstition, that could prevent your demolition

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen

Lose all inhibition and superstition, use what you've been given