[$ANCTUARY]
GOD DAMN SHOUT OUT SK3TCH SHOUT OUT 
MY BLOOD BROTHAS OHH AHHH OH

GOT CHAINED UP HOES YEAH WE SMOKN HEAVEN DOPE
WE DONT CARE LIKE WHERE WE GO SHAWTY TAKE ME
ON HOME, GOT CHAINED UP HOES AND YEAH SMOKN 
HEAVEN DOPE [YEAH WE FUCKN WIT THE HOES X2]

DONT BE AFRAID IMA HOLD YOU IN MY ARMS
AND IF WE CHAINED UP LIKE MONSTERS ITS OKAY
CAUSE I FEEL YOUR PAIN DONT BE AFRAIDDD
WE CAN GO AWAYYY TO THE RED BOTTOM SKY

WE CAN FLY AWAY SHAWTY YOUR MY BAE
IDC LIKE WHY OMFG WHY IMA GET SO HIGH
SHAWTY WE CAN FLY WE COULD BURN BRIGHT

WE CAN BURN ALRIGHTT

IMA SPARE AH MEDIC STUCK IN FRIDAY 13TH IDC 
LIKE WHY FEEL LIKE MARLON BRANDO I DONT 
REALLY CARE TAKE ME UP WHERE 
IMA TAKE YOU UP TO THE SKY BEWARE

[SK3TCH]
shawty imma drug addict
i got yellow white magic 
in my pockets now i’m tweaking 
angel wings on me back nd 
forth shawty twerk it on me 
drugged out ratchet zombie 
wit my klique ritalin and xans 
dead i ain’t scrawny 
i ain’t human mixin all these fuckin 
drugs up on dis dick she sucking 
every time i’m offa dozen 
pills they took me now i’m stuck n 
2023
sketch sanctuary 
posted up 
drugged out 
still realest 
keep 1 hunnid 
liquor cup 
smell strong 
cookin dope 
in the kitchen 
everybody gone long 
u can’t blame me 
no i’m jus a kid 
joints blunts bongs 
that’s jus what i like
if u hate me move tf on
fuckin wit my brodie 
leave a blade cut yo lung gone 
southern cali 2009 drunk on the lawn 
sippin dirty sprite i got skittles kush till it’s dawn 
plug pull up the valley puffin pressure like my brodie grimm 
smoking fat it ain’t slim
yung cursed angel sins

$ANCTUARY & SK3TCH - SPACED OUT ISOLATION PROD MIKE

CORALINE [FEAT+ RIP.BRANDO] [PROD+ CLOUDLY006]

hell no im not tired, mixing uppers & downers

FIRST BAG OF WEED PROD GXM

NEVER REALLY FOCUS ON THA GOOD ALL I SEE IS THA BAD

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IF U SEE THIS I LOVE U

ALL I WANTED WAS DRUGS W/ ⱠØ₦Ɇ₴₮₳ⱤⱤ PROD TOMBFELL

ghost

Linktr.ee/MQOS

Lyrics: 

I been trippin
Bout some shit when I don’t have too
Feels like now a days 
I’m on the road
Running from bad news
Changing up my past 
Remove The fakes 
Just like some tattoos
I had too
Hate to see you cry but know 
I have too

Amg, on the road
v8 screaming
I’m the goat
In a foreign country
Foreign shawtys
Bad right off the boat 
Sunset at the upper shore
I take her places
No one knows
Getting old
We’ll build a farm
And teach my kids 
Things no one knows

All my old names
Dead and that’s legit
But it don’t mean shit
Never going back
But I won’t quit
That’s just how it is
Seen it all before
The very split
Everybody dipped
As long as I’m alive
I’ll get you pressed
For just existing, bitch

I been trippin
Bout some shit when I don’t have too
Feels like now a days 
I’m on the road
Running from bad news
Changing up my past 
Remove The fakes 
Just like some tattoos
I had too
Hate to see you cry but know 
I have too

Amg, on the road
v8 screaming
I’m the goat
In a foreign country
Foreign shawtys
Bad right off the boat 
Sunset at the upper shore
I take her places
No one knows
Getting old
We’ll build a farm
And teach my kids 
Things no one knows

All my old names
Dead and that’s legit
But it don’t mean shit
Never going back
But I won’t quit
That’s just how it is
Seen it all before
The very split
Everybody dipped
As long as I’m alive
I’ll get you pressed
For just existing, bitch

upper shore (prod. jaxxee)

kicked out of fillory

real (prod. uglystar)

I Forgot.

GluedTogether

Last Spliff Prod. Dead Rise

[Lyrics]

I was blacked out
The drugs got the best of me 
I'd hate to act out, but you pussies keep testing me
Can't think for yourself and you want some respect from me?
Respectfully, this dickhead needs a vasectomy
So many dumb motherfuckers, why do we let them breed?
Don't hit my line for a feat. You ain't a friend of me
I don't hang with any motherfuckers unless they're in the trees
Death don't mean shit cause everyone's already dead to me

Haven't has a high in my life since I quit pouring shit
With all the powder I used to blow, I'm shocked my nose exists but I've been stacking so much paper that I could mold a bitch
You couldn't soar like this without using a fucking orifice
Bitch I ain't giving you help
Hoes dressed in shein ain't clean, choke on you vv belt
"Jesus hurt my feelings I feel like I might hurt myself"
My words cut you deeper than you could ever cut yourself

Get a grip on your wrist you weak bitch 
I say whatever I see fit
We bouta regress so I can't speak less
I feel like the Rothschilds how I'm hiding out in secret, I'm exiled too frequent
I only leave my den to see how much you've bled
The floor ain't too wet so you ain't kill yourself yet
But I heard that you've been hanging by a thread cause your rope got frayed, the knot caved, I'm so honored to watch you drop dead

I'm climbing life without a harness
I crawl out the pit, spit shit and return to darkness
The fact we breathe the same air feels like I'm huffing varnish
If there's anything you taught me, it's home is where the harm is
Everyone hates me so I made myself a target
Everybody praying for change, I'm bouta spark it
Y'all can stay a part of the herd watch me depart this bitch
Hatred ate my heart from the start, made me an anarchist

ghost

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