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vortexed – exile lyrics

chee, chee ha chee ha
downtown downtown
uh
downtown downtown

[sienne]
spit sp-ce-bound, cloud 9
calling back to satellite, p-ssed down on landline
(h-llo?) rehe-rs-d on hare’s brain, dispatched on rehash
can’t recall the last time, i had time, a d-mn climb
rendered the mans mind daft, fine
this m-ss had shifted, vast and unhinged
but my p-ssion had washed up somewhere in kansas
repeat this beat for weeks, when they eat the feast
we set sail for east
i found peace in the strangest places
i’ve got thirties favorites in like eighty cases
and wavy taste bruh check my 40 acres
the name is sp-cious
and the world’s as big as the beholder makes it
so i made mine bigger than the cosmic faces
i have put my hat down in cosmic places
and i wrote vor down before the wind erased it
(vortexed)
[koga]
filling up these intervals at minimal
fixing up these chemicals
i get up in the feminine sip it then we get up in
the sights of the scenery feel like a dream to me
raise up these frequencies
sounds be a portal for you
take an exile, realize deception lies all around
i be underground like some roots
truth in uncharted
my groove and a throttle
cruise till tomorrow, my book i’m the author
swallowed the rules now vomit up all these laws
that we living in is puke
so sickening, start a mutiny
we don’t need your authorities
though anomalies give society lobotomies
so you probably don’t see what is bothering me
walk the streets can’t help but feel beneath these beings energies weave till i’m free
minds off the leash, kapeesh?
dropping synonyms (like) smooth cinnamon in your inner ear hit the censored lenses cause it ain’t meant for limbo state thats where the robots stay
they might never wonder who programmed and dumbed em
give slap, they ain’t ducking it
democrats and republicans be the two fangs
on the face of the same snake
no way safe they can’t save
sway sway sway

[sienne]
for sake’s sake!
don’t make haste
don’t waste sp-ce, own no aches
road closed, another scaffold another old face
ugh
sitting in the centre of a sprawl
sipping, and spinning
shooting the sh-t in a room full of millennials
the walls are made of women and floors have tentacles
i bought a bag of skittles and a drink at the interval
i emptied out the bag in the middle of the cinema
the smiles turned to wax
and the ire turned to minerals
but theres a code written at the centerfold
i pick apart the letterhead
and bleed across the letter o
read the word’s “the king is dead”
and hand it to a tentacle!
the words are pouring out of my head
the air solidifies the chemicals!
i stumble up the stairs of the cinema
i feel like sisyphus
i’m searching for the way out
when i turn around and the..

[koga]
samurai swings with the sharpness
like the edge and i walk these
thoughts eminent to these instruments
tryna put some sense into these
airwaves but they careless haywire
jaded sights and blurry vision
remember marcus garvey we always marching safaris
no lying a lion like symba no kimba
the king of my essence is stretch like elastic
soul master my akashic records
headed forward
observe new chapters
coming like a rapture i capture
the new lights in these times
unwind my mind

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