Vortex
List a better alabaster bitch
Wynne hold it down for the PDX
Trust when it goes down I recite the hexes
Caught up in a vortex he possessed
Wanna battle rap?
Be my guest
Invite your demons make them sweat
Plug walked better make a bet
I'm bitter as fuck and I made that bed
Lying awake and I need the rest
Shadows grasp around my neck
Grip tight
I rolled all night
Follow my urges
Poke my cervix
Handle my burden
I deserve it
Left for the West and I deserted
Now I'm coming back to the east and its for certain
I rolled for two days and nights
I peaked four times
The sun it rose so bright
This life it is a ride
I choose the high
I chose the high
Simp for the the pipe these days
Bottled up all of the pain
Feel like I'm running a maze
Puddles on puddles of rain
The pussy is kind of the same
She got that wet water wet wet
I pulled up quick up in Charlotte
I don't say shit to a harlot
Except the party is lit so come on through
Sequences my dress is shining
Seems sequential I declined him
All this divinity, I designed it
I'm the epitome of defining
Past, present, and future self
My god she need some milk
Kata Lite more like catastrophic
Leave them all so catatonic
I rolled for two days and nights
I peaked four times
The sun it rose so bright
This life it is a ride
I choose the high
I chose the high
Inside this room's the brightest blue
And purple too
Your aura moved
It grew
Wynne hold it down for the PDX
Trust when it goes down I recite the hexes
Caught up in a vortex he possessed
Wanna battle rap?
Be my guest
Invite your demons make them sweat
Plug walked better make a bet
I'm bitter as fuck and I made that bed
Lying awake and I need the rest
Shadows grasp around my neck
Grip tight
I rolled all night
Follow my urges
Poke my cervix
Handle my burden
I deserve it
Left for the West and I deserted
Now I'm coming back to the east and its for certain
I rolled for two days and nights
I peaked four times
The sun it rose so bright
This life it is a ride
I choose the high
I chose the high
Simp for the the pipe these days
Bottled up all of the pain
Feel like I'm running a maze
Puddles on puddles of rain
The pussy is kind of the same
She got that wet water wet wet
I pulled up quick up in Charlotte
I don't say shit to a harlot
Except the party is lit so come on through
Sequences my dress is shining
Seems sequential I declined him
All this divinity, I designed it
I'm the epitome of defining
Past, present, and future self
My god she need some milk
Kata Lite more like catastrophic
Leave them all so catatonic
I rolled for two days and nights
I peaked four times
The sun it rose so bright
This life it is a ride
I choose the high
I chose the high
Inside this room's the brightest blue
And purple too
Your aura moved
It grew
Credits
Writer(s): Kathryn Gaskill
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