This is a song about "The witch"

Ain't shit magic or witch craft

Whatever it takes to live and stand

And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch

Broke freddy's fingers and put a curse on the blair witch

I thought i recognized her

For the man of the hour

What up girl, tell me how you been

The bigger the the fun

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

When her father would beat her and her brother like he had an unquenchable thirst

Imma make it rain

The realist in the game

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Then you're a witch could it get worse when i dissed toby in "it's on"