This is a song about "On the rise"

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

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

She don't really care about anyone advice

But nigga don’t ride my dick when i’m on that high rise

I am out of this world and you a man on the moon

This boy rise from the dark corner of a room,

Just try to analyze ill pulverize all in the way of my rise

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

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

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

The undeniable rise of a king

And this will be the song that we sing

No congressional reppers, no respectable rappers

Now climb faster rise past the height of the drafters