This is a song about "Rap spell"

Do i gotta spell it out?

I don't know what you heard about

Spell befell my plaster, formed forever after for laughter,

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand

You tricked it, the blast, you got out with a spell cast

Witches evil spell, angry convict in the jail cell

Cause i feed you well. every sneaker, hell

But then i find more errors than your cells spell checker

But what i do know, is that he's real and he lives forever

The book foretells, to dispel the spell, placed upon him by the belle

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

Good love then i can do that for her

Cant spell slaughter without laughter,

Look at what i'm up against, scrutiny, criticism

It's like a spell that i should have stayed away from.