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Fly High
Hip-Hop/Rap
Fly High was released on March 6, 2026 by Gutter Rose Entertainment as a part of the album Gutter Rose, Vol. 2
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Release DateMarch 6, 2026
LabelGutter Rose Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Official Hec
Official Hec
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hector Rodriguez
Hector Rodriguez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
sadCG
sadCG
Producer

Lyrics

I'm really trying to get it right
Grinding in the dead of night
Leave a **** dead on sight
If I'm incentivized
Then I'ma send the guys
They let them fly
Send them sky high
It makes them feel alive
We still alive
Beads around my neck
With Jesus Piece in front my chest
The reaper creeping round my steps
No sleep
I'm sneaking every breath
Shit, I'm about my peace
I grab my piece and go to war
Now all my beads is on the floor
My pistol knocking on the door
Screaming open up
I'll bust your coconut
My **** know what's up
No hoeing us
My temper blowing up
It's always going up
My point of view is problematic
Know what
I'ma grab it
Semi automatic
If I have it
**** know I blast it
It's a state of mind
So why you talking about it
Shit
I ain't say it's mine
Sometimes it's the evils speaking
****
I can change my mind
But I can't change my life
I couldn't change my plight
I pray to God my saving grace
Could save my ass tonight
I'm trying to ball with these ****
Everybody throwing elbows
No E-ZPass from when that bell tolls
They be like hell no
My hero's heroes rocked all gold chains
And their shell toes
Rock stars off of rock hard
I wanna sell those
I wanna be a trap ****
Just another trapped ****
Locked up in a cage
With the roaches and the rat ****
That's how it really goes
I guess my mind is really broke
I thought I broke the chains
But I just wrapped myself in Figaros
Your network is your net worth
So really what's your gross
It's not about anything you think you know
It's who you know
So **** know yourself
At least you'll own your wealth
Dust this Bible off my shelf
And I'ma pray to God for help
Everything for better or worse
It's all perverse
I got this hammer pressed up under my shirt
It go berserk
My shit work work work
I die from unemployment
I refuse to never live
And leave my family disappointed
So I'm here for the long run
Traded in my lawn gun
Hand to God
I won't tell a lie
Until the law come
I think I found my purpose
Flow beyond the surface
Know for certain
If I keep myself on track
It's gon be worth it ****
Let he without sin cast the first stone
I put them stones in my watch
Just tryna freeze the clock
Savor every moment like the last one that I got
Cause every moment you keep going
You get closer to the stop
Written by: Hector Rodriguez
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