Take Me (feat. Southstrip & AMMA)

Take me to the place where I can go away from reality Can I just surrend my soul and livin' in the fantasy Was I born to be story of your irony tragedy So many problems you give it to me and my family Sometimes if I can choose what I want to be I wanna be child on the balcony Nobody can touch me Cause I look the doors up and give no key (to anybody) Down there things happen those never make feel anxiety, anxiety Or give me experience of PTSD, PTSD Light my cigs, I'm chillin' Wreckin' these things, I'm choosin' This pistol gripping and I ready get this fuckin' shootin' Wrote a letter, make you better I think enough to call this number Not dialed, and I'm dealin' with the mothefuckin' reaper yuh I want turning time While I hit the blunt Sippin' all the lime Hotwheels make me fun Sure, that was all mine Ticking clock that's fucked me, uh Thinking all this shitty, uh Drinking all this OT, uh Heading all reality, fuck Get the fuck away from me, reality, anxiety And fuckfully I hated to see this kind of lover memories Don't ask me where I am cause Young Southstrip chasing hell Didn't you read the letter that I gave to throw that wishing well With some mothefuckin' hope that I think on God I grow With some mothefuckin' rope so I see my death with scope With some mothefuckin' cigs AK, Xanny, Sabby rigs Till my head full fuckin wires and coming as the triple six I know all the stars will shine but tonight seems so darkier But it's better to be rain cuz tomorrow seems to change Erasing all the pain away Help me out, I just wanna live my life Figure out, how can I survive? Pulling out, all this feeling in my heart Blowing up, I don't wanna die Why can't I get what I want and why is everything is start to fade away And all hope is gone and now I have to deal with desperation day to day You made me feel like I'm dead inside (all this fucking time) Feelin' satisfied without a doubt (eating all your lies)