This is a song about "Vodoo spell"

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

But then i find more errors than your cells spell checker

Making human so perverse as if it's a spell or a curse

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

The book foretells, to dispel the spell, placed upon him by the belle

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

Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank

Money on the floor, throw it on a broad

Where we spent days learning to spell dog

Judging by the way you spell you must be handicapped,

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

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

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Keeping your mind in disasters,i rack wins so much i'm a spell caster.