witchcraft

Hi, I'm Dante

You better run fast, I need like eight racks

Ha, long blade, make big gash

I'm crazy, I'll admit that (Witchcraft!)

You better run fast, I need like eight racks

Ha, long blade, make big gash

I'm crazy, I'll admit that (Witchcraft!)

I dropped a pill inside my soda

Jameson put me in a coma

I stretch my check just like it's yoga

I caught a body out in Boca (I'm di-die)

I'm moving fast, I crashed my car (I crash)

Black just like some tar

I'm moving up, I'm living large

My girl got blue hair just like Marge (cash)

Smoke sit in my lungs, I'm bleeding

Life to me, it has no reason

Change my 'fits just like the seasons

Like the sky, just like a beacon

I hear loud sirens, now my heart is beating

I've been pushing ether throughout like every region

I'm off LSD, I got like every feeling

I like getting even, boy, for like every reason

You better run fast (ha), I need like eight racks

Ha, long blade, make big gash

I'm crazy, I'll admit that (Witchcraft!)

You better run fast, I need like eight racks

Ha, long blade, make big gash

I'm crazy, I'll admit that (Witchcraft!)

I walk with a ripped soul

Bones are breaking, brittle

(Headshot) Triple, bullet like a missile

Bullet like a pistol, I couldn't light the signal

Red pill, blue pill, ouchie

Hold still, I'm going off em'

Yeah, watch me blow it, OxiClean

Walk-walk 'round the store, an Oxy' fiend

Fell asleep on pills, that's Oxy' dreams

I think there's something wrong with me

Talk to the Gods, it's prophecy

You think you're funny? Comedy

Not DPK, you wannabe

Bullets go straight through arteries

You better run fast, I need like eight racks

Ha, long blade, make big gash

I'm crazy, I'll admit that (Witchcraft!)

You better run fast, I need like eight racks

Ha, long blade, make big gash

I'm crazy, I'll admit that (Witchcraft!)