This is a song about "Witch doctors"

And just like the wicked witch your fainting

And my only fear's a wedding ring

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

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

Ain't shit magic or witch craft

Just lay back, get your face slapped

Just went back to collegeshe is my dancer, when she dance i throw her dollars

But you seemed to neglect the indirect correct intellect of this sect of doctors.

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting

You hate doctors (dr.) but you been on [(dr)ugs] you been [(dr)inking]

Never had forgiveness, you better stay distant cause i'm all about my business,

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

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

And now you in the hospital, the doctors got a breathing unit,