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Fly Above Hell
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Fly Above Hell was released on July 20, 2022 by Self Sustained Idiots as a part of the album What Are You Waiting For?
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Release DateJuly 20, 2022
LabelSelf Sustained Idiots
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Garret O'Neal
Garret O'Neal
Songwriter
Brenden O'Neal
Brenden O'Neal
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
PHYZ1CK
PHYZ1CK
Producer

Lyrics

I'm tryna shake these putrid-ass gremlins from my frame
Know I told y'all, different days, shit's just stayed the same
No more games, I'm enraged, hear me classify my range
Know my tunes go together with dark nights like Michael Caine
When I'm in my brain, it's like I ain't here
Welcome to the play, act one, disappear
Read my tarots and just like Claritin it became clear
My time is very near
I stay sincere
It's clear to me my wits' near the level of Shakespeare
The way that I grip ears with my imagery
But it's taken every damn near bit of self control
Not to fear that I'll steer back into misery
Way back in my history
Slayed tracks over writtens I could never really finish
But my mind is replenishing
And I've got the drive of a menace
So as long as I'm alive, I'd hate to be an enemy
Threw it up for a score, yeah, now the ball's in
When it comes to doing more, bitch, my mind's all-in
See the pit to Hell beneath, I'm trying not to fall in
Hope my wings' strong enough so I don't fall in
90 on the freeway, somebody calling
Either end up on top or dressed up in a coffin
But until I figure out, I'm trying not to fall in
Float high every day so that I don't fall in
I'm asking, when am I ever disingenuous
So if you question me, I won't react, because explaining shit is strenuous
Any track I cook is more flavorful than five star menus is
Smoking crack if you think I'll sell you it
Without my proper share of revenue
One-hundred-percent, because I spent every minute that I ever knew
Tryna pursue this dream, you cannot refute the scheme
Was losing sleep 'til I got hit with Cupid's beam
I look behind, exasperated, like who is she
And I cannot exaggerate, she starts pursuing me
And truthfully, I needed her spark, she reached in my heart
Gave me a reason to start trying more
This life's finally something I adore
And so, next time you see me when I soar
Don't ask what I'm flying higher for
I float every day 'cause I'm tired of the floor
Threw it up for a score, yeah, now the ball's in
When it comes to doing more, bitch, my mind's all-in
See the pit to Hell beneath, I'm trying not to fall in
Hope my wings strong enough so I don't fall in
90 on the freeway, somebody calling
Either end up on top or dressed up in a coffin
But until I figure out, I'm trying not to fall in
Float high every day so that I don't fall in
Written by: Brenden O'Neal, Garret O'Neal
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