Prompt / 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
Tags
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
Duration
3:16
Instrumental
No
Created
1/24/2026