This is a song about "Witches are fake"

These witches churned, yearned and returned kisses.

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

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

It's apparent you're transparent, you're fake, unicorns are realer than you

They make you need to be fake, some men are just snakes,

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

And snitches be getting hunted like some witches

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Witches tongue, trigger happy finger on the bristling gun

Earl boykins i 'm hearing voices i try and listen

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

Fake rappers know who they are, and i ain’t saying names,

I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre

Even if i was blind i would still see how fake u are