Theres a witch in this song

yo my mouth is on fire like me sitting on your porch with a wire bitch

i'm for hire like a hit-man yo there's a witch in this song please don't

get me wrong hitting and beating up like a bong get high with cheech and

chong there's a witch in this song she be getting possessed more than lil Wayne

on stage a permanent pain i realized Eminem hurt his mom more than she

could i realized know that i'm speechless like a fucking dog with its mind

senseless but then again what can i say this beats relentless aint no

one going to prevent this i walk into the booth grab the mic and i spit

you my shits ridiculous and for them fake ass fans you grab or lick rick ross

ass before i finish this bass im like a terriost bomb straped to my chest with

this c4 a 2 mile mass like Freddy or Jason when i murder i don't know what

the fuck im gonna be facing all that i know for now that these murderers are

trying to get me