(Hook) The witch of the East, I’m gettin love in the streets, I’m gettin love in the burbs, I put a spell on the beat, it’s hypnotic, these words are smackin hoes out their seats & pickin em off the curb, I get em all on they feet (Verse 1) I seen 2 sides, I lived 2 lives, always been a mystery bitch, where the truth lies- is where you’ll find me at, I- am an insomniac, question the answer, free thinker in this zombie pack, at an early ass age, I thought the world was a stage, shortly after my confirmation that confirmation was made & here I am unphased by social conditioning, I must have been a defect (Hook) (Verse 2) Ever since I bogarted, bombarded with karmic shells, what is my purpose? I been on this road in hell, the more I go through, the more doors open up to wealth, but why me? Why me? Why me? Ohhh. Why are they drawn to me? Ohhh Why do these visions come to me? Ohhh. But if it wasn’t for all the trauma, this probably isn’t who I’d be, but I can see- the price of evil, so I ignore, each of the open doors that point straight towards the checkered floor, I abhor, humans at times- for the unchecked selfishness that infiltrates their core, my life is like a Hollywood movie script, I put my life in this shit (Bridge) But I don’t wanna be the protagonist no more.... I don’t want to be here no more, used to love the spotlight but I’m tryna save my soul, I’m just tryna save my soul, (yeah!) & I just wanna let go, I just wanna let go.., (Hook)
(Hook)
The witch of the East, I’m gettin love in the streets, I’m gettin love in the burbs, I put a spell on the beat, it’s hypnotic, these words are smackin hoes out their seats & pickin em off the curb, I get em all on they feet
(Verse 1)
I seen 2 sides, I lived 2 lives, always been a mystery bitch, where the truth lies- is where you’ll find me at, I- am an insomniac, question the answer, free thinker in this zombie pack, at an early ass age, I thought the world was a stage, shortly after my confirmation that confirmation was made & here I am unphased by social conditioning, I must have been a defect
(Hook)
(Verse 2)
Ever since I bogarted, bombarded with karmic shells, what is my purpose? I been on this road in hell, the more I go through, the more doors open up to wealth, but why me? Why me? Why me? Ohhh. Why are they drawn to me? Ohhh Why do these visions come to me? Ohhh. But if it wasn’t for all the trauma, this probably isn’t who I’d be, but I can see- the price of evil, so I ignore, each of the open doors that point straight towards the checkered floor, I abhor, humans at times- for the unchecked selfishness that infiltrates their core, my life is like a Hollywood movie script, I put my life in this shit
(Bridge)
But I don’t wanna be the protagonist no more....
I don’t want to be here no more,
used to love the spotlight but I’m tryna save my soul, I’m just tryna save my soul, (yeah!) & I just wanna let go,
I just wanna let go..,
(Hook)