This is a song about "Spells"

Sweet, okay makes sense

Conjuring mad man spells

Tool bearer, look deep and see angered spells enraged,

Look, just remember how that winning taste

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Tommyp the devilish bastard, spinnin spells like i was a fuckin magic caster.

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

Why do people say im professional when i cry wet spells

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

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

Got a piece around my neck that spells out the name

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

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

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

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears