This is a song about "Proctor witch crucible"

Ain't shit magic or witch craft

I can feel your heart beating fast

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

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

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

And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch

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

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

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

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

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

And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch

I'm activated by the moves your making

And just like the wicked witch your fainting