Ride Away ft. Chrissy MMM by Blas Lux Lyrics
Anxiety 24/7
Heart racing faster than bullets in clips ejecting from weapons
This can’t be heaven hell is my setting
Inside my brain depression is eating the sane away
I wanna fade away
This is that silent pain
Whispers can fuck up your trachea
Wish I could sit in Arcadia
Visions replay of my childhood
Parents was crying going from one therapist to another
My mental declining
8 years on earth and my essence already on fire
The stress is the fuel in the lighter
Sociеty pressing that spark wheel
But we rode it this far why would I park hеre
I wanna ride away
From all of my problems
Ride my bike
Down the street
[Bridge]
(Chrissy MMM)
Fuck / I hate when I get so emotional / niggas come and go like cameras disposable / run away right to a place I’m supposed to go/ find my self drowning n shouting in oceans of / sorrow / cop me some polo she looking for Marco / me getting rich a plot twist Donnie darko/ these lines gon do numbers for me like a bar code / ninety six / hundred / I might say fuck it and run it to London / I face all my problems like weed I’m most blunted / but why the fuck all my problems come abundance
Niggas be plotting on me / I feel it / beat all my anxiety / I’m realest / blase he sent me this beat / said kill it / fuck now I’m running / nigga finna wheel it
Heart racing faster than bullets in clips ejecting from weapons
This can’t be heaven hell is my setting
Inside my brain depression is eating the sane away
I wanna fade away
This is that silent pain
Whispers can fuck up your trachea
Wish I could sit in Arcadia
Visions replay of my childhood
Parents was crying going from one therapist to another
My mental declining
8 years on earth and my essence already on fire
The stress is the fuel in the lighter
Sociеty pressing that spark wheel
But we rode it this far why would I park hеre
I wanna ride away
From all of my problems
Ride my bike
Down the street
[Bridge]
(Chrissy MMM)
Fuck / I hate when I get so emotional / niggas come and go like cameras disposable / run away right to a place I’m supposed to go/ find my self drowning n shouting in oceans of / sorrow / cop me some polo she looking for Marco / me getting rich a plot twist Donnie darko/ these lines gon do numbers for me like a bar code / ninety six / hundred / I might say fuck it and run it to London / I face all my problems like weed I’m most blunted / but why the fuck all my problems come abundance
Niggas be plotting on me / I feel it / beat all my anxiety / I’m realest / blase he sent me this beat / said kill it / fuck now I’m running / nigga finna wheel it