This is a song about "Witches"

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

The road ain't yellow and there ain't no witches

Nigga, i got that dilla, premo, swizzy flow

Got so many witches, the curse pile's running low

Unholy like witches, or anyone for the riches

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

These witches churned, yearned and returned kisses.

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Together all the timethought it was true love

Our lyrics so dope they thought we was witches

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

And snitches be getting hunted like some witches

Witches tongue, trigger happy finger on the bristling gun

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Im not superstitious but the witches kisses caught me like fishes