take two [prod kledyy!]

(way up in the clouds)

(never comin down)

moonlight

on my white skin

in the dead of night

coolin with the stars again

when all of a sudden

i hear the angels singin

lift me up to heaven

someone pinch me if i’m dreamin

then i played a concert in the clouds

all my angels sing along with me

i’m never comin down

they dont focus on the wrong in me

i see demons in the crowd

vibin to the sound

concert in the clouds

all my demons singin loud

i get lonely in my head

i dont feel like i belong

i keep tossin in my bed

i’m still haunted by the monsters

my life has been long search

i dont wanna cause hurt

why do i feel hollow if i’m livin life on gods earth

life is like a cemetary

people waste away at home

no way it’s hereditary 

livin life inside a phone

kids committin suicide

everybody wanna die

prayin for another life

we all need some peace tonight

lonely road to home when ur walkin all alone

prayin for the change in life but never seems to come

i know u loosin hope & i know u feel alone

sing it with me baby, call on all the angels up above

play a concert in the clouds

all my angels sing along with me

i’m never comin down

they dont focus on the wrong in me

i see demons in the crowd

vibin to the sound

concert in the clouds

all my demons singin loud

got these voices in my head

screamin at me loud

its like theyre only gettin louder, more i try to drown em out

all the lyin isnt fair

tryna live my life, aware

just another dreamer boy

existing in a nightmare

yeah.

concert in the clouds

produced by flareupski

lyrics:

They talk bout me on twitter so much  you would think I’m cancelled
If it ain’t good for suckin - then what you use your hands for?
Music making moments baby I be making anthems
Be making bitches smack the ground so much u would think they having a tantrum
Jedi shit how I’m a menace in that phantom
Pretty bitches acting pick me cus I’m handsome
Better hope me and your bitch can’t live in tandem 
Make her move to the UK with all my mandem 
Babygirl you look pretty let’s take a photo
MVP in the game like this one’s for hoco
So much powder in her nose look like a snow globe 
Bitch I got the underground up in a chokehold
Yes, I’m pretty and my team stay by my side 
Yes, come with me and I’ll take you on a ride
Yes, no diddy all my boys get up tonight
Be in New York City but I ain’t with that puff shit like what the fuck
That’s your wife that you passing around boy you a cuck
Pack the venue out, then drive back home in blacked out trucks 
Honestly, I thought bout what it’s like to not be me, and boy it sucks
Hate comes from a place of envy, I’m the MVP
I’m starting to feel like Calboy now, cus they all starting to envy me
I’m tryna buy a crib for me and wifey, type on MTV
I know they tryna block my shine but they all just some NPCs

Babygirl you look pretty let’s take a photo
MVP in the game like this one’s for hoco
So much powder in her nose look like a snow globe 
Bitch I got the underground up in a chokehold

She wanna practice all my moves up in my dojo
Said she want my dragon, my shit mythic you Komodo
Wifey brought a friend cus she was getting FOMO
Jason Derulo on the stage I’m flyin solo
Burning castles down since 17, boy I’m an arsonist
Poisoning the water, check your fingernails for arsenic
Shawty play my music while I’m driving, like I’m narcissist 
And every time I step in know I’m shaking shit like Parkinson’s
Yeah, better keep ya head low
I be out in Bristol balling, shoutout baby mellow
Come be my forever shawty, baby you my yellow
Said that shit at 1:43 I love ya baby let’s go
Just turned 21 but I been in the club since I was just a kid
School bus shawty, takin hulks, but that’s in hopes that that was it
Ain’t tryn get low, just so ya know that I won’t ever let ya quit 
And it was cuts, but now it’s VS1 diamond cuts on my wrist
And now I got so many places could be at one time it’s lit
lil baby I won’t leave a trace, I’ll be out in time, make it quick
She hoppin on and ask if I’ll be her valentine, that’s ya bitch
I know you saw her car at mine while you passing by , that was it

pretty (flareupski)

bloom

wouldyouever?

made for strangers 24 album- thanks for the beat G.I https://soundcloud.com/stallionsmasterplan

loser + zxtr prod geordie

i think i was fed up
and taking time 
i was thinking you the same
maybe I wasn’t right 
i was in the gin, i was drinking bombay
thinking I should talk to you by the end of day 
thinking i was nun to you, but it wasn’t a pain 
know im not the best 
i am just a product of pain 
know im not the best 
i could work through all my shame
I was faking out less
coulda drove me insane 

I was not the best 
Praying you ain’t fed up 
Had to break through 
had to get a way, my leg up
If i’m fucked up
now i know it’s never true, not a cure 
but if that label talk to me then I show em the door 

and if a break through
i know I stay the same, not a kid
I seen so many niggas switch up on the game when they in 
I seen so many nighas turn to a shame in a war
I might just let you talk to me but you’re heart isn’t pure 


oh it’s such a shame
man i’m fed up 
everybody lame 
if i’m dead so what?
maybe I could get a leg up
or maybe I could charge it to the game 
and snuff
man it’s all the same
so what?
i won’t hold it to you if you changing up
everyone in pain, so what?
Maybe I could change if I make it up

switchy ( prod.dramatrial)

ripley's believe it or not

whats on your mind?

@alteric | @stizenss
just for now
baby im just tripping pop another one
your parents dont fw me im troublesome
baby im just tryna be your number 1 (number 1 yeah)
dont you know girl what you done (dont done done) (done) 
like a pipe dream (done) baby i might be (done) baby just pop a pill im (done)
tell what you want from me, tell me is this the way it has to be 
(idk why girl idk why idk why girl idk why) 
im giving her backshots she knows
she got that crack up in her nose 
(back shots back shots back shooooots)
whats on your mind (whats on your)
gotta keep  your head high (high, high)
(gotta keep yo heah) high
gotta keep your head high
gotta get sum shuteye (woah)
uh, please dont play with my time (uh)
please dont play with my guys
and it breaks my heart too, take every thought I ever had for
you back in time, I would’ve died for
left home all alone, aint it sad, boy
now I'm lost in percussion
hitting all these keys just wishing they were drum sets
what's next, another call or a drunk text
hard flex, got my songs on your up next

whats on your mind?

i miss you, please come back

IBen Morton, Benjamin Hill and Company, Angel Choir, All songs written and cowritten by Benjamin Morton (IBen Morton) and Benjamin Hill, Producer Benjamin Hill, coproducer IBen Morton

i miss you, please come back

Fox Haynes

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