Rise

Mornin’ , we back in

My nigga Seth just killed this shit

Don’t let none of these niggers breathe

Took a few weeks all off my grind

That’s a few weeks that y’all don’t need

Saying that this non-repping niggers got nex

That’s a fuckin’ shit I gotta read

Kush feel ball take away my stress

Have her sit back as I proceed

She look good every time she in it

That’s the type of chick that I don’t leave

So a nigga went and got her bray

All these niggers went and got on lame

All these hoes all went and got on x

All these fake ballas got on chain

Made a mixtape plus some millions

My real life is a like a dream

I’m just making and make me think that I have a shot

No wonder I’m chasing it with relationships of the rocks

It makes me wanna stop but I don’t got that in me

Just passion driving in me

Work like my stomach is empty, friendly

The even enemies the dudes who rap dissed me off

‘Cause if it’s beat you want, it’s beat wouldn’t be any talking

Wouldn’t be any tweetin’ wouldn’t be fucking blogging

Gotta fast reloader no recoiling gotta stop the coughing

Still catching metaphors from complex

Y’all thought all shit so simple

They dropping dubs but the height making like they had a missle

They writing raps in stencil

While I go back and forth with labels and datas

Who probably write all of my checks in pencil

Damn, but nobody can say I ain’t patient

They see the changes that I am making

All of this changing nigga been saving

Couple go change cause we still enslaving

Illuminati baking, what the fuck is they saying

Even they say the free mason

Hah, but that’s the game that we playing

Just hope you say something mean and fulfill that grave that you layin

When it’s all set and done and the house music’s playing

It will be 2:15 with all escherions waiting to rise

(Hook)

Rise (for), rise (for), rise (for), rise (for)

Real niggers rise (for), rise (for), rise (for), rise (for)

My city rise (for), rise for, rise for, rise (for)

L7 rise (for), rise (for), rise (for), rise (for)

(Verse)

They build you up to tear you down to build you up again

They see your beauty just to find a flaw to point and grin

‘Cause it makes you smile yo see my frown

Light you up to burn me down

Hear the flow an awesome sound and you just turned it down

What?

Fuck that I turn myself up, peaceful as a monk

But they want me to burn myself up

Don’t let ‘em hold you is what mama told you

You let ‘em put x in the box the game will control you

As these niggers slowly show you they true faces and feelings

They on some witness shit, watching you makin’ the killing

That’s when they speak, saying what they would do

If your shoes could be on their feet

And they ain’t brought the foot nor even legs

So come to where the tri-fires meet

Where gang signs greets

They say I speak,like I don’t rep the place, I sleep

Like I ain’t in the soup 7 days of the week

You got a crown sitting down, I got a sore at my feet

(Hook)

Rise (for), rise (for), rise (for), rise (for)

Real niggers rise (for), rise (for), rise (for), rise (for)

My city rise (for), rise for, rise for, rise (for)

L7 rise (for), rise (for), rise (for), rise (for)