“RIDE” has been me awkward muse of 2018, and RITCHRD continues to be me spirit animal of the beat scene. Take the randomness of TOP$, flip it on some 猫 シ Corp. broke-ass vaporwave, and add the confidence of James Matthew, and you’ve the RITCHRD formula for “RIDE.” The Gchat message notification midway. Pure good-time psyche by way of the nod. Rubbing your eyes until stars sparkle like blips in reality, turning the world into Four-Loko camo-can vision. A haze. From yaahhj own TRASH//SUPPLY. Sorting through mail. An’ surveillance footage in pounds and pounds, fuck. An’ you offer ‘em a hit. On the roof. At night. Uptown. Take the “RIDE.” RITCHRD is driving. Circumstance is the serendipity of wit.
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