This is a song about "Hazel"

Ain't shit magic or witch craft

Racks on racks, i don’t know how to act

25 with an ltime to prepare to do fed time

When you yell at me and whack me with a pine

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

Graspin at her hair givin holly all the wood

Middle finger up, to the mother fucking law

A flying tiger paw/bone cracks inside ur jaw

Say you want that dope shit, welcome to satan's cabbage patch, bitch

Kill them with kindness, like dorthy show them bliss. they'll melt like the witch,

So give it baby

Rate hazel been with me

Take a buddy holly holiday

Gotta say it was a good day

Smokin on that holly jolly

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see