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Lyrics:
I really live inside a dream
I roll a blunt fall through the screen
I got a knife tucked in my jeans
My cuts are dripping LSD
I bleed and morph into the wall
Disconnect and uninstall
I really hate my fucking face
I rip it off scream through the halls
Can you hear my fucking voice or is it drowned out by the noise
I really think I  am star 
Got lunar essence in my heart
I don't really ever sleep I jus lay up in the dark
I got to force myself to eat and tell myself that I can't barf
I really hate this fucking mirror
I blow a cloud and disappear
I Got my headphones in my ears so I ain't really feeling fear
Double Dutch I reappear 
Spirit guide form as a deer
23 this shit my year

I'm delusional talking to a wall that's my usual
When I die eat a fucking mushroom at my funeral 
It's beautiful 
Looking at my head its really shootable
Why that boy still dissing he gon be up in a cubicle
While I'm puffin runtz mix it wit sum GDP
Got the diamond on the camera that's 1080p 
Penny in a wishing well I wait and see
Wading through the sea posted up right by the trees
111 I got to leave
Evil eye up on my neck it swing me right into a check
The way I'm thinking is complex
This the effect of being one with everything that do and do not exist
Do and do not exist

Uh
How You even hating on me You ain't in reality
I could never die I really got that immortality
Gliding through the galaxy its switching up the gravity
Why you even trying you ain't ever getting past me
Carnivorous illiterate vanilla kid
Posted with a ghost who is haunting his pen again
Put venom in the blunt put a lot not a little bit
Another hit 
Told her call me bitch cause I'm into it

Blunt Chronicles Volume. III

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Lyrics
Yeah the air real cold
Feel it in my soul
Watch me fall away
I've been here for days
Can you see my face
Or do u watch it fade
Yeah this blunt I hold
Take me out of this place
Pick up an ounce and I smoke till my face melt
Where Em been he been posted in the astral belt
Keep it in my mind and jus talk to myself
Falling in a hole I'm falling right into hell
Float out of my body and ascend where the crows fly
Float out my body and I rest where the worms lie
Eat another mushroom and I reopen my eyes
Yuh
He do a dance with the devil
Then he fade out of reality 
Appear where the moon shine
I am the crescent
I am one with the night time
Roll it all up blowing smoke in the sky 
Dissemble my skeleton
I'm really up in my element
The way I'm moving is elegant 
I stay posted in resonance
This is only a remanent 
Of my fragmented brain

Deeper and deeper I dive in my fear 
Pull me apart till I break into tears
Changing the topic blow smoke at a mirror
Filling my lungs till I disappear
Reappear right where You least expect it
Electric lightning hit my temples
Resurrect Through an instrumental
Where's his head he's lost his mental

Yeah the air real cold (in my soul)
Feel it in my soul (fall away)
Watch me fall away (see my face)
I've been stuck for days (hear my screams)
Can you see my face (drowned by rain)
Fragmented brain
Can u hear my screams
Or is it drowned by rain (change)
Rip out the page
Until i feel a change
Fragmented brain
Fragmented brain

Fragmented

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Lyrics:
I ain't sleep in a minute and I just smoked me a blunt
Em you say that every time can you please switch it up
Alright look I eat roaches for fun
Hide away inside my room where the light wont come
I be posted in the shadows doing dark magic
Deep within the hollows off sum acid
Catch me ashing in the astral belt
Talking to the entities and elves
I reside where the stars melt
Slow it all down its been a long night
Speed it back up I'm feelin alright
I mean I guess I'm feelin better
I mean more under the weather
But I'm pushing through
Light at the end of the tunnel type shit
But this mind still running I can't stop it
Fuck it its whatever
Oh you called my phone I think ill pick up maybe never
I'm talkin to the wall and this water bottle they think I'm really clever and they'll be there for like ever
I be so fried my third eye can barely see
And neither can the other two hallucinating different imagery
I think I really see like 4 of me within the mirror
Wow I'm really weird alien with no fear
Yeah
I'm only interested in 1 soul 
And I know what's gon happen that shit foretold
Fairytale shit and getting old
Rolling up blunt within the cold
Marijuana leaf I close and spark it
Far fetched but I went and caught it
Oddity who like a leaky faucet
Be cautious, trudging through the tar pit
Talking to myself when I'm really acting out of it

Bruh its fucking 7am
I don't know if I should just go to sleep or drink the Redbull in my fridge I'm so tired
I got dark magic up in my blood
Roll another fucking blunt and I smoke wit the sun
Early morning birds always talkin about sum
I don't ever sleep me and the moon are one
Time don't even exists time to make my exit
Finish up this song maybe go n make sum breakfast
Maybe do sum up on my checklist
Probably not though t b h
Bruh my fucking vape just died
I don't even know what the fuck to do 
I'm kind of slump but like also not
Fucking ahhhhhh

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Lyrics:
Yuh
This the back of my mind
This the back of my mind
This the back of my mind

These are the thoughts from the back of mind 
You say you got 3 eyes but you still act blind
You say you really wanna do it but you waste yo time
Pick Your damn feet up and run right over that line
I got double dutch syndrome 
Staring at the pendulum 
Looking for the minutes that have passed but I can't find em 
Uh they was lost to the darkness 
Yeah I really need a bitch but I think that I'm heartless
It don't even matter im still roll dis blunt regardless 
Dis really dat art shit
Chopping up a sample then i archive it 
Money in my hands so i dance where the sun shining
Weed smoke lung lining uh

I travel in wind like the breeze
Old me dead part of debris
Talking to trees
Ride in the city like I got the key to the place
I keep a k in the safe
Lost but i have escaped 
Dark alley bottom of the well
Eat sum acid make me think bout how i felt
So I get a check and spend it on my self
Hit the stu you know I'm stunting walking right up outta hell

This the back of my mind
This the back of my mind
yuh

He got a loose ghost 
Run out of the house where will he go
Not even he know
So close 
Talking with my spirit as the moon glow
Lunar shining through my window
Only ever seen on photo
90 on the dash as i blow smoke keep low
Posted in the streets where the cops wont show
Always on my own
Yeah I'm friends with the blunt he really know me best
He know whats next
Jump right over any fence
You know I'm always first so you can take whatevers left

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[LAST YEARS TO BE ALIVE]

IM BY THE FALL OF THE GRAVEYARD
BY THE FALL OF THE GRAVEYARD
AHH MAN COME DOWN FROM THE GRAVEYARD 
AHH MANN LETS FALL MAN AHH MANN 

UGH! IM GETTING DRUNK WITH MASKON
STUPID FUCKS LET EM PASS ON
MOVE THE TRASH MOVING THRAX ON 
VALLEY IN THE PAST
ITS GETTING GRIM
POURNN DRUGSS INNA SPOOKY TOWN
LONELY GOTH FLEXICANS
RIGHT HERE MOURING DEATHS AGAIN
NEVER ENDIN FUCK FUCK FUCK.. 
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COMEE ONN DOWNNN TO MY WITCH HOUSE
TO MY WITCH HOUSE TO MY WITCH HOUSE
COME ON DOWN

I FEEL LIKE ALICE CALM DOWN
I FEEL LIKE ALICE CALM DOWN
FEEL LIKE ALICE IN HER WONDER LAND
BUT WHERE THE BUTCHERS BE FEELING BLISS
AND THE KILLERS BE KILLING SHIT

CALMDOWN
GOTTA
CALMDOWN
WOLFS ON NECK
ROCKS ON MAH FEET
GOTTA GHETTO GOTH 
GIRL BLASTING 
ON THE STREET
BLOOD ON THE FLOOR
DAMN ITS GIVING HER 
THE CREEPS HAVE HER
MUATED WITH THE MUDEW
AND THE FREAKS...

$ANCTUARY - LAST YEARS TO BE ALIVE

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Son of Sin” unfolds like a dark ritual disguised as poetry, a hypnotic fusion of industrial trap and gothic hip-hop, The production pulses with heavy bass and metallic percussion that feels like machinery breathing, Atmospheric choirs whisper in reverb-drenched Latin phrases, layered behind distorted vocals that sound both human and spectral, The delivery is sharp and relentless, a continuous lyrical flow with no chorus or hook — only evolving intensity, The verses move like a descent into the underworld, each bar heavier and more entrancing than the last, Vocal tone alternates between cold confidence and divine possession, weaving through haunting synth lines and deep sub-bass vibrations, “Son of Sin” feels cinematic yet intimate, like a confessional spoken by an ancient being through a modern body, The sound is raw, mesmerizing, and infernal  a sonic invocation of power, temptation, and self-realization in the darkness

the Son of Sin 1

Goofy bitch gonn come right back N I’m gonn break her back againnn

Goofy bitch gonn do me bad n I’m gonna make her sad again

I was doin bad doin wrongggg
shit was worthhhlessssss
We was hittin licks n chewin pills
Trynnnnnnaa find a purpose 

I been onnat money shit, I realllyyyy hate a dummy bitch

Haveeee you everrrrr
Satttt innaaaa rainnn 
On some thug it shit 
 
I seen bro move packsssss
Of some pain llm n

Cause he luh da shit

I was hoppin trapped innaaa paint

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