Reverse Witchcraft Songtext
von Planet Asia

Medalliano, early dead shit
Trust gang, know what I′m sayin'?
Yeah, trust me, heard me?
We ain′t fuckin' around
None of that passive shit
Any you devils, do anything slightly out of touch
Fuck around and get murked, straight like that
Straight up

Yeah, yeah, yo

Conceal the carry with the carry
My gun blow high notes, Mariah Carey
Blowin' like I popped the cherry

Black everything, black the block, black the night, black and fish

My sharpshooters will black your lights
Black man that′s in America, my mind is made up
I need some get back for what they did to Breonna Taylor
Rifles are semi-auto, righteous sophisticato


Newsflash, the newscasters get your Henny bottles
Now′s the time to get your green up, clean up
For some niggas that unemployment made the re-up sweeter
The side of town I'm on

Twelve heavy like they ready for a shootout
But turn to my channel, that′s what they dyin' on

The block shinin′, spellcaster
It's like you′re livin' in hell and the president is hell's pastor
The orange boy broadcastin′ off of opioids
Can′t even hold a sentence at his own convention
So destroyed and doped up
In a monkey suit, talkin' like he coked up
′Bout to get Billy in there fucked up
It's green light on all confederates and trailer trash pickups
Nobody move, this is stick up
Pick a blick up and on the devil let the shit lick off

Let the shit lick off


Trust gang, nigga, you know what it is
We ain′t fuckin' around ′cause it's gangster
We ain't fuckin′ around, this shit is gangster
We ain′t fuckin' around, this shit is gangster
Nah, we ain′t fuckin' around, the block shinin′
We ain't fuckin′ around, this shit's gangster
We ain't fuckin′ around, this real gangster
Know what I mean?
The block shinin′
Castin' spells and sendin′ demons back to hell