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I'm a Giant
By srchappell18 Plays
I’m flyin' high, got my head up in the air,
Eyes to the sky where all the birdies dare.
I drift in a green-blue state of mind,
Sweet leaves in my pockets, stars in my spine.
Some say I’m a rebel, some say defiant,
Fe-fi-fo—I’m a giant.
Fe-fi-fo—I’m a giant.
Feet on the ground but my thoughts take flight,
Rolling through the clouds while the others sleep at night.
Up past midnight with the lamps turned low,
Talking to the dark like it already knows.
I float where the rules fall out of line,
Where the edge feels warm and the world unwinds.
Call it a vice, but the life I live is mine,
and when I breathe it in you know I’m feelin’ fine.
I don’t fall, I lean and sway—
Halfway gone before the end of day.
Up in the air, not lost just free,
A little undone, a little bit of me.
Eyes half-closed in a golden blur,
Every sound feels softer in a smokey purr.
Thoughts stretch long like empty roads,
Time moves slow in the foggy afterglows.
I talk to the moon like an old friend,
She nods cause she knows where I’m going to again.
Brain on airplane mode, windows open wide,
Jack and the beanstalk how I’m way up in the sky.
Green room prophet with a lighter for a wand,
Wizard of Oz vibes, follow smoke till I’m gone.
Thumbs up to the clouds like I’m hitchin’ a ride,
Big thoughts, small planet, I’m a kaiju inside.
Puff, puff, pass on the weight of the day,
Turn stress into vapor, let the bad thoughts decay.
Netflix paused, but my mind still streams,
Living in a soft-focus, directors-cut dream.
If sobriety’s a ladder, I skipped every rung—
Still giant-sized thoughts on the tip of my tongue.
They read the signs like warning flames,
But the fire’s how I learned to shout my name.
If this is wrong, I don’t wanna know,
Some truths bloom better when they fade nice and slow.
I float where the rules fall out of line,
Where the edge feels warm and the world unwinds.
Call it a vice, but the life I live is mine,
’Cause when I breathe it in you know I’m feelin’ fine.
I don’t fall, I lean and sway—
Halfway gone before the end of day.
Up in the air, not lost, just free,
A little undone, a little bit of me.
Maybe I’m faded, maybe I’m found,
Maybe I just like not touching the ground.
If dreams are drugs, then I’m dosed deep,
Wide-eyed high on the thoughts I keep.
I rise without caring why,
I leave my weight in the dirt behind.
Call me reckless, call me brave,
....Released 5/20/26, 4m 8s
genre
Hip-Hop/Rapmood
Easygoing