This is a song about "Necromancy"

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

That’s what i was sent out to be, log out bitch go beg any witch, sit down and wish

Journey so drop in / im the best or top ten/heat it up with these words

People's opinions are inverted as a sorceress of language costs you your verbs,

Ain't shit magic or witch craft

To reds i ain't know how to act

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Then you're a witch could it get worse when i dissed toby in "it's on"

And just like the wicked witch your fainting

And this will be the song that we sing

Broke freddy's fingers and put a curse on the blair witch

That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch

Whoever want it, they better note that i’m so focused

Witch such a fucking bitch who won't switch for which makes me pissed