Queue The Kid - Sanctuary

Cold game, cold life Keep me from evil that creep in the night
Up for the day, sleep when it's right Riding to the b-b-beat of the mic, breath of
my lungs Peek out the window for thunder to come
Howling of storms, heat of the sun Rise to the Rhythm of War and it's drums
Ain't drumline that come with the cannons Ain't Nikon, they just do it, no panning
Hope I don't bleed on the seeds that I planted Stars align with no planner I planet
Way out in orbit whenever I scan it Damaged, now I can't help but laugh through
the pain I ain't got it worse than kids in the rain
Hope if my heart filled with holes, it'll strain So none of em get pulled into the drain
Gold flash flood, smile and wave Wiz could pull up and splash like clay
Back with the high tops, the tapers and fades Before chrysalis and immaculate jade
Man, we still tryna get paid Can't lie, I'm in awe how it flip
Shockin and all but no tricks for the kids Tunes from my rib
Heart in the east and my soul where I live I'm so divided, I ain't been to sleep it's
Choosing to die when I snooze in the sheets Finish this beat if I'm up for a week
Transparency, I knocked on the three One, four, four in the clip if I make it two, six
Anytime good, we take it in shifts Don't play with fate, I don't stay in the mix
Don't know if I find her, could make her a Mrs Something's amiss, I dip, let it set
Then snap back to the real Did I save a deal or save us for real
Lemon the pepper, the steppers with zest from the peel
Don't think a Fox what came in a seal Heel, hounds, hellions, eager and ready
Upping the stakes, upchucking spaghetti Sizzling lead, they drizzle confetti
I get myself when no one else get me Sanctuary of wordsmiths fill me with purpose
Ain't really demons and serpents, though it be pertinent
Dealing with something more urgent The depths of the darkness where something emerging
A beam made of light may it burst through the surface

Written by:
Quincy Wilson

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