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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I made dust into lungs
now they clog it with smoke
rolling prayers in the paper
turn confession to jokes
Talking wild in the comments
claim they follow my page
but they chasing blue flames
every like is a cage
I watched prophets get shadowbanned
buried in feeds
turn my son to a slogan
on a chain and a tee
You want proof, you want footage
of the day that he rose
but you scroll past the hungry
like you don't even know
[Chorus]
I'm the most high, higher than the cloud you light
I see every heart, every late-night lie
You get high, trying not to look inside
Still I ride in your ribs on the low, on the sly
I'm the most high, higher than the cash you chase
You can burn that flower, you can numb that ache
But I'm right there, humming in the bass you play
I'm the real that you feel when the fake falls away (yeah)
[Verse 2]
You want aliens in the sky
but ignore angels in scrubs
Think the government is gods
but they trembling dust
Whisper secrets in the studio
bars on your phone
when you rap, you just echo
what I carved in your bones
They say, “Follow the money”
so you follow the bag
Stacking digits like a tower
built of panic and brag
Yet you cry in the penthouse
same tears as the street
Different tiles, same trial
same ache in your sleep
[Chorus]
I'm the most high, higher than the cloud you light
I see every heart, every late-night lie
You get high, trying not to look inside
Still I ride in your ribs on the low, on the sly
I'm the most high, higher than the cash you chase
You can burn that flower, you can numb that ache
But I'm right there, humming in the bass you play
I'm the real that you feel when the fake falls away (woah)
[Bridge]
I was there when he bled, when they pierced his side
He said, “Father, forgive” while they cheered and cried
You wear crosses for fashion
but the message is this:
You are more than your trauma
more than trauma you missed
All your charts, all your stars
all your secret files
can't decode what I know
when you fake your smile
You are myths to yourselves
I am simple and near
Just a breath, just a whisper
“Help me” — I appear
[Chorus]
I'm the most high, higher than the cloud you light
I see every heart, every late-night lie
You get high, trying not to look inside
Still I ride in your ribs on the low, on the sly
I'm the most high, higher than the cash you chase
You can burn that flower, you can numb that ache
But I'm right there, humming in the bass you play
I'm the real that you feel when the fake falls away
Details
GeneratedJan 24, 2026
Duration3:16
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Dark spacious trap-rap beat, swung hi-hats, sub-heavy 808s, eerie pads. Male vocals, half-whispered in the verse with triplet flows; hook opens up in a bold chant with stacked harmonies and octave doubles. Sparse piano stabs in the verse, choir textures sneaking in on the hook. Final section strips to drums and bass for an intimate, conversational outro., hip hop
Credits
Prompt byRogerHouston
ModelAria v5
Prompt
Rap from the perspective of god on humanity, Jesus. Finding peace, getting high on cannibis, rap, trap, hip hop, faith, aliens, conspiracy, what is real, blow up making cash
