Broke freddy's fingers and put a curse on the blair witch
That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch
Gotta try not to look fake in fact
Ain't shit magic or witch craft
I kill more than the french revolution witch was like off with his head and his and his and his
I said that imma ball with my motherfucking hittas, most likely imma die with
I won't retire ever, nigga i'm forever clever
While i'm a boss, call me shredder, givin' you a scarlet letter
Fields stained scarlet as blood trickles
Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches
That’s what i was sent out to be, log out bitch go beg any witch, sit down and wish
Witch such a fucking bitch who won't switch for which makes me pissed
So the fuckin' school suggested me a therapist
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