Polycoria

Twist of Fate
Don't contemplate
Died
Now I'm drippin in gold
I'm trippin off sippin
Went straight to hell
And took my bitch
And left her in a basement cell
Flames arise
I tell her it's time to die
Don't be surprised
When you see me
Creeping n' crawling
Slashing n' killing
Losing all feeling

Shawty what you smokin on
Nowadays you don't ever
Wanna call my phone
Bad habits
Change the tone in your voice
That's cold
Days turn to nights
Then nights fall to feeling low

Eye to eye
You looked away
Frozen in time
I sharpen the blade
Don't escape
Don't hesitate
Don't you say a fucking word
Yea worlds decay

Shawty what you smokin on
Nowadays you don't ever
Wanna call my phone
Bad habits
Change the tone in your voice
That's cold
Days turn to nights
Then nights fall to feeling low



Credits
Writer(s): Sabian Torres
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