

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Clock in, clock out Same screen, same doubt Eyes red from the grind Not the weed, just the time Boss talk, I tune out Heart heavy, I move round My cubicle like a cage Bit by bit losing days Back home, shoes off Soul bruised, too soft Hands shake when I twist This the only break I get Light it up, slow drag Chest tight, lungs grab Feel the week leave my spine One hit and I unwind [Chorus] I’ve been getting higher than ever before Cloud nine is the floor I walk on Work all day but I’m barely alive Smoke out all the demons that I’m feeling inside Higher than ever, I’m gone Cloud nine is the floor I walk on If I make it through the day, it’s fine I’ll just burn these shadows out my mind [Verse 2] Paycheck, late rent All stress, half spent Every call, every text Got me braced for the next Friends say I should slow But they don’t see the low When the ceiling starts to bend And the dark feels like a friend So I roll till it’s right Little green, little light Watch the room start to sway Let the weight float away Inhale, I don’t speak Exhale, I feel peace For a minute I can breathe I can finally just be me [Chorus] I’ve been getting higher than ever before Cloud nine is the floor I walk on Work all day but I’m barely alive Smoke out all the demons that I’m feeling inside Higher than ever, I’m gone Cloud nine is the floor I walk on If I make it through the day, it’s fine I’ll just burn these shadows out my mind
Tags
rap, Moody boom-bap meets modern trap: swung drums, warm sub-bass, hazy Rhodes keys and distant vocal chops. Verses are close-up, confessional rap with doubled male vocals on key punchlines; hook widens with airy harmonies and a simple, chantable melody. Subtle risers into each chorus, tight arrangement that rides a slow, head-nod pocket., hip hop
2:15
No
3/19/2026