This is a song about "Lakers on the rise"

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

Rise up and firm on the ground, i will deflect you, so don’t you

It's the rise of the reaper, collecting lost souls,

Everything i wanted never seem so close

Up an down like a yoyo, yayo on the rise, we deny the high make us fly in the sky

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

And ever since, he been on the rise, with no plans to revise

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines

That's why i never claimed i was the best

Haha i'ma rise above the aspect,

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors

Got acres of papers, like i played for the la lakers.

It's the rise of the reaper, the one that always knows.

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