This is a song about "Witches"

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

Our lyrics so dope they thought we was witches

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

These witches churned, yearned and returned kisses.

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

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

My rap is magical sparks, so dark witches, behold this

My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so relentless

Scooped in dishes and eaten by the village witches.

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Unholy like witches, or anyone for the riches

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

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

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

Witches tongue, trigger happy finger on the bristling gun