This is a song about "Rise"

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

In a rise from my crisis

Sky high, iced out paradise

Cause i am gonna rise/

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

I needed to open my eyes and rise,

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

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

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

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

All must try, and all must fall, so that those few men may rise

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

My verses make rappers mortality rise like raptors.

There was a time when they hated all the southern rappers

Them haters wishing they could see my demise

Above the clouds close to nothing just the sun rise