This is a song about "The seven habits"

You see its one of my habits

I was playing with guns

And this will be the song that we sing

Kill bad habits, that's my thing

Under pressure like scuba divers trying to seek atlantis through an under sea secrete passage//

Over infatuated with old habits thats why im askin "how the fuck is this a challenge?"

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

Fuxk the nines the eight next the seven i only fuck girls who look

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

I think i need some tylenol you got me restless

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

A waste reaching in the pockets of the working to support your habits

Something wicked this way come

Seventeen eighty seven

Looking in the seven seas looking for third eye treasure

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her