It's just textbook stuff
Is all of the above
Admit that you deny the one above,
I can teach you all the sounds of love
Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense
-ion rising up when the playing with gram tens
I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt
Rising through the ranks just like the president
Grab a nigga and take me to heaven
In the land of the rising sun
Above the rest i need some things off my chest
Why would i worry? i am forever blessed
Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see
The greatest above, muhammad ali
Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around
While outstanding, i'm astounding, and rising, from the ground,
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