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NWG Krish - Sanctum Lyrics



NWG Krish - Sanctum Lyrics
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Work jacket, perc packing, sherm damage
To the sanctum of my skull darg
Large balance, sharp malice, palm calloused
All the acting on my cold heart
Work jacket, perc packing, sherm damage
To the sanctum of my skull darg
Large balance, sharp malice, palm calloused
All the acting on my cold heart
Preme all on my tee
A love supreme, I'm tough to read
My confidence is often seen in coffins,
Bottles, puffs of green, I'm swallowing
These substances, my sustenance
And self-defence, I'm posted in a subtle trench
Abundant fences twixt me and my other friends
Trench cerebral, I been stunting like Knieval
In the field, how I feel huh?
My hellos leave you haloed, with my Draco boi you made the loop
Position fetal but it's fatal too, leave you there
Reacher with the Deagle yeah, you cheapen life by being here
Cheat the reaper with a sheet, a liter, reefer by the kilo
Dream recurrent of a sea of people, they deceitful
And it's sudden they just leer at me, signal with their pinkies
Other fingers, index middle ring, appear to pick out little things
I'm...I'm f*cking sick of this
Lucid I start killing shit, obliterate a village worth of citizens
We denizens, subconscious menacing,
Need Ritalin don't give a shit bout guilt or f*cking innocence
To the undertaker finisher, no pittances
Work jacket, perc packing, sherm damage
To the sanctum of my skull darg
Large balance, sharp malice, palm calloused
All the acting on my cold heart
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English

Work jacket, perc packing, sherm damage
To the sanctum of my skull darg
Large balance, sharp malice, palm calloused
All the acting on my cold heart
Work jacket, perc packing, sherm damage
To the sanctum of my skull darg
Large balance, sharp malice, palm calloused
All the acting on my cold heart
Preme all on my tee
A love supreme, I'm tough to read
My confidence is often seen in coffins,
Bottles, puffs of green, I'm swallowing
These substances, my sustenance
And self-defence, I'm posted in a subtle trench
Abundant fences twixt me and my other friends
Trench cerebral, I been stunting like Knieval
In the field, how I feel huh?
My hellos leave you haloed, with my Draco boi you made the loop
Position fetal but it's fatal too, leave you there
Reacher with the Deagle yeah, you cheapen life by being here
Cheat the reaper with a sheet, a liter, reefer by the kilo
Dream recurrent of a sea of people, they deceitful
And it's sudden they just leer at me, signal with their pinkies
Other fingers, index middle ring, appear to pick out little things
I'm...I'm f*cking sick of this
Lucid I start killing shit, obliterate a village worth of citizens
We denizens, subconscious menacing,
Need Ritalin don't give a shit bout guilt or f*cking innocence
To the undertaker finisher, no pittances
Work jacket, perc packing, sherm damage
To the sanctum of my skull darg
Large balance, sharp malice, palm calloused
All the acting on my cold heart
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Writer: Joshua Masson
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Performed By: NWG Krish
Language: English
Length: 2:11
Written by: Joshua Masson
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