This is a song about "Witch"

I kill more than the french revolution witch was like off with his head and his and his and his

I said that imma ball with my motherfucking hittas, most likely imma die with

And just like the wicked witch your fainting

And light beers, they slight care, they spring breaking

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

That’s what i was sent out to be, log out bitch go beg any witch, sit down and wish

They blast for me and i don't roll with no atheist

Witch such a fucking bitch who won't switch for which makes me pissed

Ain't shit magic or witch craft

Just lay back, get your face slapped

Kill them with kindness, like dorthy show them bliss. they'll melt like the witch,

Me and my affiliates the hottest in the city bitch

Don't rest your case as a gangsta because you wrestled your bitch

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