This is a song about "Witches"

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

These witches churned, yearned and returned kisses.

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

Witches evil spell, angry convict in the jail cell

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Witches tongue, trigger happy finger on the bristling gun

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Unholy like witches, or anyone for the riches

Im not superstitious but the witches kisses caught me like fishes

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

Tell them witches and their race that there's a penalty,

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

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

Scooped in dishes and eaten by the village witches.

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love