Witchcraft

Shit she keep swingin on the base all week You know you got a better Chance if you bunt it She hit me up talkin bout How she wanna kick it Girl you know it's too fire better punt it I heard every story, man I damn near know you Typa' bitch have me in debt with myself I heard every good playa fell for your tricks I know what's up your sleeve, man I dealt em myself now im like How could I let this bitch Take everything I had Like she divorced me and shit And then i think Where did she find my stash and why I Even let the bitch in where I live? And then I think xan xan xan It's a god damn shame How it make me think out loud and shit She already knew where the stash Cos put it up on Gram I remember Cause she liked that pic And now i'm in denial, like She ain't do it man I probably jus lost it A cross face killer damn and I knew it that Bitch Chris Benoit'd me Man I gotta kill her she had me spent up And I didn't know she jacked it Thought I was too right for this Witch spell, i stand auto corrected I know you probably work with the devil And I know you probably got a good deal But I probly couldn't say this any better Than to let me love you and get killed I forget about shit real fast And none of this shit never happened But I can't just be like the others and Let you live knowing this shit happened So just fly on your witch broom And sweep this all away from my thoughts Fly on your witch (broom) and sweep this all Away from my thoughts I tell you fly on your witch broom and You sweep this all away from my thoughts All away from my thoughts All away from my thoughts It's like you got my heart in my hand And my drugs, there too I might want to get one back It's like I wanna be in your life But I wanna end it too Like how imma live off that? I knew I saw snakes in the grass I just let that shit grow You did this all before They just let that shit go Racing for the gold, i forgot you sayin Now you got me thinkin off track I trip, i fell for all that Should I trust you and fall back? I'm still expectin you to call back It's like the women leave it's all back I say fuck her down and go forward It's nines all around like ghost stories I popped two flats in both stories Just let me know you ain't no good Let me know you ain't no good x 4 (mix it with the xanny) I know you probably work with the devil And I know you probably got a good deal But I probly couldn't say this any better Than to let me love you and get killed I forget about shit real fast And none of this shit never happened But I can't just be like the others and Let you live knowing this shit happened So just fly on your witch broom And sweep this all away from my thoughts Fly on your witch (broom) and sweep this all Away from my thoughts I tell you fly on your witch broom and You sweep this all away from my thoughts All away from my thoughts All away from my thoughts