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BALKONIES
Hip-Hop/Rap
BALKONIES was released on June 19, 2026 by BWT ENT STACKS as a part of the album PAINT WITH MY PAIN
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Release DateJune 19, 2026
LabelBWT ENT STACKS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
STACKS 5
STACKS 5
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
STAN WHITE
STAN WHITE
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
STAN WHITE
STAN WHITE
Producer

Lyrics

It's something new
Shit here got me back in my days and all that, man
Check me out on my Twitter for a quick moment
Looking down on the balcony out Beverly Hills
Looking down on the balcony out Beverly Hills
I guess now I know how the rich and famous feels
Up so high it probably gave you chills
And every time I hit the studio to kill a beat
I hop inside the booth and begin to shoot a film
That could take y'all to another place
Up the treble, rise the bass
Looking down on the balcony out Beverly Hills
I guess now I know how the rich and famous feels
Up so high it probably gave you chills
And every time I hit the studio to kill a beat
I hop inside the booth and begin to shoot a film
That could take y'all to another place
Up the treble, rise the bass
I'm a basket case from Wilmington, Delaware
Where **** always on high alert, remaining hella aware
Because every few minutes there's bodies dropping everywhere
That's why I started punching drums and snapping snares
Snitching on the gang? Oh nah, I would never dare
But life is different now
Some motherfuckers out here thinking that a **** lay my soft
Because I decided it'd be cool to make
Myself a felon before I hit my thirties
And now it feels like I'm sitting by watching **** do me dirty
As I ball up in a corner
Because if I were to ever up another
Pistol fight or hit another corner
I'll forever be a goner
Don't say that I ain't warn you
Looking down on the balcony out Beverly Hills
I guess now I know how the rich and famous feels
Up so high it probably gave you chills
And every time I hit the studio to kill a beat
I hop inside the booth and begin to shoot a film
That could take y'all to another place
Up the treble, rise the bass
Looking down on the balcony out Beverly Hills
I guess now I know how the rich and famous feels
All my life it's been a plot or twist
And I'm really becoming exhausted
**** was young wilding, drinking hundred proof
Yeah that Mr. Boston
First time I took a shot out that bottle
Fire water had me burning
I was every bit of twelve making grown man movements
Working corners, substance abusing, planting fluids
Even family members couldn't believe
The type of things that I was doing
That's how I'm able to hit these booths and paint with my pain
Up until this day, ain't nothing changed but the hustle
**** the name still the same
Stacks Five is who I am and who I remain
Just look at the chain
These days it match my bracelet and rings
And y'all can have the same if you start using your brains
If you start using your brains
I knew I was born to rock and that's what I was always gonna
Do and that's what I'm gonna do regardless and I should be
On the biggest stage with the biggest bands, I knew that
But I felt like I'd betray everyone by kind of leaving
When you succeed and no one around you succeeds
It's kind of like survivor's guilt I guess
You go on a tour and you come back and there's
Six people dead that weren't dead when you left
You didn't go to any of their funerals
Because you were on a tour with a band
And then you start to wonder, is this really that important?
Stupid band with a stupid song with a stupid album with a stupid tour
But that happened for years, you know?
It's still happening right now
That's what I feel like I was the worst with
Was I'm in a place where I shouldn't be
Not because I don't deserve good things
But I should be back home because maybe I can make a
Difference there and I'm not making any difference here
I'm just some guy on the tour
You know what I mean?
Written by: STAN WHITE
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