By My Side - Clueless Kit, Eric Reprid, køra

I feel like you got something going on

Don’t give up

When the world has gone hazy and I lose my mind

I’m the only one that sticks by my side

When things are going crazy and shit ain’t right

Baby I’m my own ride or die

Through the dark and the sad people tend to leave

But I’m my own constant, and that I believe

When the world has gone hazy and I lose my mind

I’m the only one that sticks by my side

Circlin' the runways, I’m 'bout to take off

Rainfall is shining pavement, just like some lip gloss

Was pissed off, now I’m cool about it

Kinda shocked that I found an outlet

Been working on shit, they soon astounded

I’ll climb a hill, they see a mountain

Sitting through this turbulence

Shaking when shit turns to hits

Watching rapping tournaments

See fake ass dudes all act a bitch

Like what the fuck is this?

Yeah

Thought you made it big?

Yeah

Bought expensive shit?

Now you returning all of it

And I kinda see myself in them

Know I gotta take a L sometimes

Hair getting pulled out by the stems

Just know I didn’t cross no lines

See them when I close my eyes

Feel weird when her friends near by

Conversation really wastes my time

By myself when I lose my mind (yeah)

When the world has gone hazy and I lose my mind

I’m the only one that sticks by my side

When things are going crazy and shit ain’t right

Baby I’m my own ride or die

Through the dark and the sad people tend to leave

But I’m my own constant, and that I believe

When the world has gone hazy and I lose my mind

I’m the only one that sticks by my side

Two thousand miles until my destination

The screen in front of me displaying all these constellations

I’m on a new vibration

Motivated from these sights somehow it’s correlated

It’s all cooperation (yeah)

Trying to balance all of these hating faces

And face the fact that I haven’t made it

Cop the latest gear online, while I ignore the basics

And when the morning comes man, I just fucking hate it

Gates looming, lines zooming

Moving while that bass booming

Fear be the nuisance that’s choking more than nooses losing

Sense of direction a way of losing depression

Drank a little more and maybe even gained me some blessings (I'm sayin')

The world has gone hazy and I lose my mind

I’m the only one sticking by my side

When things are going crazy and shit ain’t right

Baby I’m my own ride or die

By my side

By my side

By my side