This is a song about "Fast rising"

We're rising up, put your hands up, then stand strong,

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

Rising and brimming and pinning with lava, volcanic/

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

-ion rising up when the playing with gram tens

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Try rising to the level of aj, i'm now in my heyday

I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say

While im passing out fast,

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

And bijies like im out and

Bars coming nice and fast

You were rising straight to fame

So much to say a scrabble game

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

Picture this, rising of an electrifying lyricist