​floating in the room

[Chorus]
This that type of shit that make you fly up in your room (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Bitch, don't call it witchcraft, I'm just flying on a broom (Uh, uh, uh, yeah)

[Verse]
Doom, it's relatable
Bitches say I'm hate-able
Call me, I'm available
Bitch, I am unbreakable
Balance, that's all you need
To resolve the greed stuck within your soul
I think it's crazy that you think, blink (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Okay, that's the last straw, I've had it
Burn maggot, I really wish it hadn't (Uh)
You leavin' with a arm and a leg
Decapitate the faggot, burn his fuckin' head

[Chorus]
This that type of shit that make you fly up in your room (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Bitch, don't call it witchcraft, I'm just flying on a broom (Uh, uh, uh)
This that type of shit that make you fly up in your room (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Bitch, don't call it witchcraft, I'm just flying on a broom (Uh, uh, uh)