This is a song about "Witch and the wardrobe"

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

I can't hear you little niggas in ibiza bitch

Except the niggers and the women and the whites who aren't regal

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Layed in the middle of the ocean and

But got comma’s in my statement

Ain't shit magic or witch craft

Whatever it takes to live and stand

A wardrobe so your skin wood be the wood shavings

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

Reminisce the times and the laughter

Tell her drink, come get drunk, it's nut cracker

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Impeccable give it my note

The vertex and the third eye

She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie