This is a song about "The seven habits"

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

I'll drop your ass like bad habits, feel the wrath of a menace,

And the dro got me floating on the seven seas

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

Kill bad habits, that's my thing

It's half past five and i'm the seven that six was afraid of

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

But that's just the shit for me to release my habits

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

You see its one of my habits

Had a dance with the devil and i to be there by like seven

Like wolverine stepson attacking a deadly weapon

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

Rest in piece devan and to the other seven,