skin walker luv (w/ coldxfreshair)

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jugglin' dis wheel is my main fuccin motiveee

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(p. sk3tch)

(lyrics)

3 scuffed trap phones 
in my shoebox
clutching blades see u run up 
i got new opps
spin it round lemme see 
what you do thot
smoke clouds popping 
4 blues moonwalk 
fiending jus 2 drink
liquor burn blunts hot
feds tapping all my cells
bitch yk i do not
confess
2 a thing 
in the attic
my sock
shawty tweek cannot move right
hear da shrooms talk
plant life on my desk
connect 2 my brain
i aint see yo text
girl Im fucked nd insane
she gon cop a 8th
of the yayo cane
no sleep strung out
dey said ay u okay
eyes low wit the pain 
nd the de-feat
carry drugs fiend 
let me see 
tryna stay clean
do the last three gs
jus 2 get thru the week
tryna seek peace
half tab of lsd
in my bedroom
lost in my mindspace 
where 2 head to 
stuck in a cycle
trying 2 escape from
too many pills
malnourished like i ate crumbs

moonwalk shroom talk fiendd trapphone$$

MIXED AND MASTERED BY $ANCTUARY & @sketchyangel
WRITTEN BY $ANCTUARY & @sketchyangel
ALBUM ART BY $ANCTUARY

[$ANCTUARY]
BLACK BEAMER 
AINT YOU FIND IT FUNNY
I AINT SEEN HERR
FROM THE 63RD BEEN A MIN
SINCE MY TRAP PHONE RANG 
THEN FINISHED

COCAINA COCAINA
I JUST LOVE DAT 
UH, COCAINA [X2]
I JUST NEED DAT
WHITE COCAINA, 
COCAINA
UP MY NOSTRILS
COCAINA, COCAINA HOLE

BLACK BLACK BEAMER

BLACK

BLACK BLACK BEAMER
COCAINA HOE
BLACK BLACK BEAMER
BLACK
COCAINA HOE

BLACK BEAMER 
AINT YOU FIND IT FUNNY
I AINT SEEN HERR
FROM THE 63RD BEEN A MIN
SINCE MY TRAP PHONE RANG 
THEN FINISHED

[SK3TCH]
i needa save up for a whip
but i want yayo 
u can talk that shit 
but u don’t got my bankroll
yellow all up on my neck 
like i done spilled some queso 
i’m sippin vodka 
shawty pourin up some veso 
pocket fulla pesos 
fuck what bitches think 
bitch i gotta lay low 
from cops while i drink 
blood brother grew up 63rd 
we was on the brink
of bein on the streets 
downtown where sinners sink 
imma take that bitch to melrose
and ice her out 
i won’t pass if we ain’t fuckin
shawty don’t u pout
rubbin white 
but i’m gon put them diamonds in my mouth 
imma die in la
stay eternal south

$ANCTUARY & SK3TCH - COCAINA ANGELS

(p. sk3tch)

(lyrics)

bottle in my pocket 
got designer drugs in the hummer 
everything been changing 
and im tweakin but i still luv her 
rough up in my lungs 
wearin black like we undercover 
we under the covers
she screaming while i fuck her
fuck it wear no rubber 
joints wit the purple 
i been livin on repeat 
high going circles
we on the phone
she say im talking slower than a turtle 
but she in my bed 
wet moaning out like myrtle 
i’m jus on da good drugs 
and i miss you
got a couple bloodstains 
in the tissues 
she been gone 
but i say it’s not a issue 
now i gotta
gold neck diamond wrist too

2am i go da dumbest
coke dippin like some hummus 
pull up now he runnin 
him down what we gunnin
i’m jus fuckin havin fun 
and yk wtf we spun in
smokin out the benz 
from la not london

under the covers/ designer drug$

so much in my system we 2 sketchy 
(p. sk3tch)

(lyrics)

4d visuals 
on my phone 
think i’m lost
trippin all alone 
don’t fuck 
wit a yung boss 
i feel it in my soul
but the drug money cost 
like it’s habitual 
spendin money
on the frost
i cannot quit da blow 
don’t u love the geeked fucking
baby i ain’t know 
it’d be this long 
i ain’t rushing 
you 
but i need to fuck nd
getchu under my covers
now by myself 2 high
my only friend and lover
really miss her 
cry fallin on my bedsheets 
she got locked
cus her and her man 2 sketchy 
molly not no meth 
feel da sweat on my flesh seep
call her say u sexy 
i send her drugs deadly 

it’s another week 
hit the plug for the tenth time
i jus wanna glow rap and geek 
sip dat laced wine 
every time i get a chance  
writin lyrics gettin high 
buggin in my room at night 
in the walls fifty eyes  

booted up at 12
molly coke
purple crystals 
pure in my nose 
bleedin on my 
laptop broke
got a new one
cook a new tape hoe

4d visuals (tripping all alone)

Produced by ApacheSOS
Cover by ApacheSOS
Made this in 2 hours uploading at 11:59 4/20

That's not weed It's fentanyl 
Toxic pills at the festival
Pressin fakes get the best of em
Crash two cars but I rented them
Smokin on Synthetic
Askin where im headed
30 eighths I get it
Lace the pen then hit it

skin walker luv (w/ coldxfreshair)

sk3tch

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