Blossom

[Verse]
Wake up and I organize my auras with chakras, bumping that Chaka Khan
All your flows fictional, same—equivocal comic con
Ride the audubon, I'm at highways pace
I've been lost in time and space, tryna find my place
I've been stuck inside a cluster, we come in clutters when others utter out that slick shit
Words covered in butter
Word to mother earth, put my mother first, wearing ruffle shirts
Pancakes; Mrs. Butterworth, no stepping up to Curt
That slope is slippery, they should know that in history
That my flow and delivery been explodin' auxiliaries
Putting rappers through misery like Stephen King
I'm sacrilegious to those that didn't believe in me
Evenly, I split 'em and divide 'em, I give 'em vicodin vitamins
I've been cold as that nitrogen while I'm sicker than viruses you finding in a rainforest
Keep my name soarin', keep my brain pourin' alphabet and fruit Eating plain oranges
This is out of the ordinary, my auras very well aligned with stars
We comin' so very far, so
Wait for the album because the outcome is Curtis
How come you do it so smooth?
I'm the 25th letter, so i'mma make 'em lose

[Outro]
I'mma make 'em lose, I'mma make 'em lose
I'mma-I'mma make 'em lose, aye, aye
Yeah, this shit is hot