Witches Brew

Lowly God:
Out for the night
Triple six stacks and I ride
Flying high up above
Witches brew in my cup
I’m just tryna find some love

I been searching, searching, searching
For so damn long, its true
Wonder how much longer til' I find you?

I been rolling, I been vibing off these potions I'm imbibing
All these meds and concoctions I'm prescribed an'
I'm just tryna fuck something to fill the hole in my soul
And I know
I know, I know, I know, its bad
But what else can I do?

Marcy Vulse:
Bleed your libation
And tip my scale
A faceless image
Such a gross incandescence
Ambrosian skies
Hidden by my cloak
Rain of azure
A flock of crows
Your spellbinding circle
The light it emits
Two witches bounded
Become manifest

Lowly God:
Out for the night
Triple six stacks and I ride
Flying high up above
Witches brew in my cup
I’m just tryna find some love

I been searching, searching, searching
For so damn long, its true
Wonder how much longer til' I find you?

I been rolling, I been vibing off these potions I'm imbibing
All these meds and concoctions I'm prescribed an'
I'm just tryna fuck something to fill the hole in my soul
And I know
I know, I know, I know, its bad
But what else can I do?

Marcy Vulse:
Bleed your libation
And tip my scale
A faceless image
Such a gross incandescence
Ambrosian skies
Hidden by my cloak
Rain of azure
A flock of crows
Your spellbinding circle
The light it emits
Two witches bounded
Become manifest