This is a song about "Rise above"

You gotta rise above, gotta raise yourself higher

Don't wonder my hours long and i never tire

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

I needed to open my eyes and rise,

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

So far above a storm begins.

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

As your family dies, and my family rise

What we gotta do to survive

Cause i am gonna rise/

We writing about love for our nigga above

Together all the timethought it was true love

Cause i am gonna rise/

Sky high, iced out paradise