BLUESY TRAP - HIGH AND HUNGRY 🎵

🎧 WELCOME TO BLUESY TRAP Music created with the help of our friend IA, but produced, remastered, and written by me. [Intro] Down on the ground the buzzards crowd a carcass they never brought down Beaks deep in the rot fighting over what fell from another Not me I'd sooner starve up here than eat what dropped from another mouth [Verse 1] There's a whole mob feeding on a carcass gone to grey Heads down in the rotten tearing what they didn't chase They call it eating easy call it clever, call it wise But a meal you never hunted is a slow rot in disguise I rose above the squabble and the picking and the stench Where the air is thin and brutal and there's nothing given free 'Cause I'd rather ride an empty wind with hunger in my chest Than tear beside a scavenger at something's cold remains You want to know why the eagle climbs where the cold cuts like a blade? It ain't the view, my friend it's for the things that can't be paid The ground is thick with carrion if you'll swallow someone's scraps But everything I've ever taken I brought down with these — my grasp [Pre-Chorus] Let the buzzards have the rot Let them fight over the fallen I'll take the empty heights and a hunt that's only mine [Chorus] I fly high and hungry and I like it that way I don't pick at the rotten don't touch the decayed Let the flock have the carcass I hunt from the sky I take mine my own way or I don't eat, that's why I'm up here alone [Verse 2] See, a buzzard's never hungry that's the curse they'll never learn There's always something rotting that they didn't have to earn So they never keep the edge sharp never keep the instinct keen 'Cause a beak that only scavenges forgets what it can mean — it dulls But I keep my hunger with me like a blade against my side It's the thing that keeps me climbing it's the fire in the flight And the emptiness inside me isn't sorrow, isn't lack It's the room I keep on purpose for the prey I'm bringing back They think the sky's about the pride about the looking down It was never about glory never once about a crown It's just where a hunter has to live if a hunter wants to stay A hunter — not a scavenger of someone's yesterday [Chorus] I fly high and hungry and I wear it like a crown I don't pick at the rotten don't crawl along the ground Let them have the carrion I'll take the open air I take mine my own way or I go without, I swear I'd empty out first [Bridge] They think hunger is a weakness Down there, maybe Up here it's the whole engine A full bird stops climbing That's why I never let myself get full [Verse 3] So I keep the sky above me open keep my talons clean and true And I take a slow dose of the hunger that I carry going through And I let the scavengers have the ground the rotten, easy spread I was never made to gather I was made to climb instead This ain't me looking down on them we're just a different kind of bird Some are made to take the fallen some to take you at your word I don't sneer at what they're feeding don't begrudge them what they've found I just never could stomach it the rot, the cold, the ground 'Cause the day I eat the fallen is the day I lose the height The day the hunger leaves me is the day I lose the flight So let me keep my empty belly and my lonely reach of sky I'll take mine sharp and earned or I'll climb until I die High and hungry [Chorus] I fly high and hungry and I'll have it no other way I don't pick at the rotten don't take what others lay Let them keep the carcass I'll keep the open air I earn mine or I take none and I'd take none, I swear So I stay up here alone [Outro] Down there it's crowded and the rot is always free Up here it's just the eagle and the climb I know which one keeps a hunter alive High and hungry #mafiamusic #trapblues #mafiavibes #trap #blues #bluesytrap #darktrap #gangsterrap #bluestrap #darkmusic #beats #urbanblues #gangster #underground #nightvibes #moodybeats #cinematicmusic #mafiablues #music2026 #OutlawNation