Lyrics
[Verse]
City pulsin' lights
London's thick ghost fog
Waking in the night
Stress hits like a dog
[Verse 2]
Pockets empty mate
Highs are what I chase
Dark thoughts never late
Smoke to find my space
[Chorus]
Escape from this grind
Lost in clouds I fly
Dark turns into light
Feel the struggle die
[Bridge]
Beat drops as I rise
Grit fades from my eyes
Got no cash to prize
But in dreams I thrive
[Verse 3]
Neon lights now fade
Riding through the dust
Shadows they invade
But I do what I must
[Chorus]
Escape from this grind
Lost in clouds I fly
Dark turns into light
Feel the struggle die
Style
drum & bass grime trippy
Prompt
a trippy london fog grime drum &bass dis track about using drugs to cope with poverty
Credits
Prompt byA.I.Battleofthebands
GeneratedJun 22, 2024
ModelAria v3.5
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