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First High
Rap
First High was released on July 21, 2026 by Be Fly Stay Hungry LLC as a part of the album Laugh, Cry, F*ck & Die
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Release DateJuly 21, 2026
LabelBe Fly Stay Hungry LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM85

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Passport Rav
Passport Rav
Rap
SHOWALTER!
SHOWALTER!
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Todd Smith
Todd Smith
Songwriter
Christopher Showalter
Christopher Showalter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Passport Rav
Passport Rav
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer
SHOWALTER!
SHOWALTER!
Producer

Lyrics

Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
And what it? And what it?
Sometimes I think I'm writing songs to distract what we living on
Flipping through the channels for nostalgia but the feeling gone
They say I get on the mic, it's like I steal the show
Was taught to get on the mic, you better kill it though
I wonder what keeps me from going under
Hustle every day, somehow I never have enough of
Enough, don't be charging me up
Played chicken with death, it was calling me bluff
I be thinking I'm ready, I ain't ready yet
I got a few stamps but got many left to get
See the growth got 'em very upset
Said you wanna see my talent then you send me a check
You was playing with time, I was getting my leverage
And growing the wings that would take me away
Yeah, I had it hard but who could tell?
Shit, I cop a tripod and I shoot myself
Ayy, run into the sunlight
Do it if it's done right
All we got is one life (All I need is one mic)
I just wanna feel how it felt on the first high
Wanna take it back to the first time
Run into the sunlight
Do it if it's done right
All we got is one life (All I need is one mic)
I just wanna feel how it felt on the first high
Wanna take it back to the first time
Hold grace for others, it's hard to hold faith
Nowadays we fighting enemies with no face
No trace, they said we making bold statements
Not in the season for Old Bay's
Need a new spice in the fusion of life
You get what you attract, you not choosing 'em right
My concern though, thankful I wasn't furloughed
Rap money cool but I'm still needing a payroll
For now, I had enough of this crowd
Faking for the who, where's, what's in the house
Done with the whys, no point in asking that
Grab this life by the horns or it grab you back
And have its way with ya
And cherish the good ones
'Cause not many loyal that'll stay with ya
I ain't really late, I need a grace period
In a way curious and stay mysterious
Ayy, run into the sunlight
Do it if it's done right
All we got is one life (All I need is one mic)
I just wanna feel how it felt on the first high
Wanna take it back to the first time
Run into the sunlight
Do it if it's done right
All we got is one life (All I need is one mic)
I just wanna feel how it felt on the first high
Wanna take it back to the first time
To the first time
Ayy, ayy
Wanna take it back to the first
To the first
The first time
Ayy, the first time
Ayy, the first time
Written by: Christopher Showalter, Todd Smith
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