This is a song about "Spell"

You fuckin with hell, i'll cast you a spell

Shows to do, got record to sell

But please use spell-check when you respond to this

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Ain't no one in my circle that can say they perform better

But then i find more errors than your cells spell checker

But my plan is to show you that i understand

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

Why you tryna fight? you can't even spell nigga right

They say love is the slowest form of suicide

Niggas say goddamnniggas is funny as hell

But then the walls begin to change and start bindin a spell.

‘cause that’s the case i'm known to pack a tool as well

Now your under my spell welcome to hell

And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well

Witches evil spell, angry convict in the jail cell