This is a song about "Rise above"

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

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

I need a backyard full court size

Cause i am gonna rise/

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

We writing about love for our nigga above

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

To all my friends reading this get ready to rise

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

My own personal blimp saying,"nobody is above."

Cause i am gonna rise/

You make a nigga sing songs nice

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

Cause when the curtain are closing,none of you gonna rise above me.

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

Above the clouds close to nothing just the sun rise