This is a song about "Rise and fall"

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Can do is rise and watchm fall because they is small just like when

A metaphor, for the insecure

Spring, fall, winter, and summer

One day we’ll rise up and say we don’t even need em

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

And rise up and rebel against these forces like slave attacks,

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

A time for a prophet to rise and speak

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

Mirror mirror on the wall

My team running and we can't fall!

But i'm just chilling and we on the rise

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

So here i am at the store for some chips

Shit, i watched you rise up and rip bitches to bits