This is a song about "Voodoo"

Kill you with voodoo, and i came out of nowhere like "who knew?"

And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you

When i spit this voodoo ill be cruel and destroy your pride

With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Kinda sounds like do do, and he obviously not the giant unless he uses voodoo

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

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

Like no other wearing a voodoo necklace slicing

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

Like voodoo, it's something that only can few do