This is a song about "Spells"

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Like a voodoo practising spells where they end up taking ya head

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

So the solution was hell, diluted in spells of confusin' myself

Got a piece around my neck that spells out the name

Either one, dun, long as my digits the same

And i know who started it , they were under their own spells,

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

Through my words i cast these spells

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

I'm a wizard with these words so you're placed under spells

I’m at the limit where i be amazing myself

Never will i ever utter never to myself

Why do people say im professional when i cry wet spells

Conjuring mad man spells

If you can't look up at yourself