This is a song about "Rising above the rest"

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

The feelings from within that seemed to come from above

Girl i don’t want to rush tonight

Dawn rising, cleaning up the camp site,

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Im rising to the top while yall are falling like icarus

Im better than all the rest

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

The greatest above, muhammad ali

While outstanding, i'm astounding, and rising, from the ground,

I turn my music down so you won’t hear a sound

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

On murder and the rising crime rates, pimps and prostitutes,

To be the best among and rise above the rest of these phony fakes

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades