This is a song about "Rising high"

Is heaven just another door? and my people say

Try rising to the level of aj, i'm now in my heyday

Look i'm fly, super saiyen high

So y'all niggas can fly

But i dont care, i will keep on rising, you realizing?

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

But i kept pushing and continued to my careers rising slope

Ain't he dope? no, he the same as shit that tyler wrote

But now its bottles at them tables, bring the models boy

Off to the rising convoy of toy-hogging actin all coy

You were rising straight to fame

Bad rap, cuties claim

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

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

Now i'm rising up and fighting, ain't no guards, fuck protection,

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin