This is a song about "Rise from the ashes"

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

It's lame remains will burn in ashes when it stays the same,

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

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

I was raised from the ashes of my nations quarrels

We vegetables, on them record labels

In a rise from my crisis

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

This boy rise from the dark corner of a room,

You're starin as well cause you too were in tune

It's lame remains will burn in ashes when it stays the same,

Come and see what i'm about, pull your hair you say my name

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

As you rise the stars begin to fall from the skies

And jade's a fucking acrobat, i'll flip her on a mattress

You lifted me from the ashes, protected me from the madness