This is a song about "Rising tide"

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Rising through the ranks just like the president

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

Fastest rising star on this pad of worthless names

Temperature rising i'm heating the place,

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

They say love is the slowest form of suicide

Her soul swashed with agony and its high tide

Their caught beneath a tide of this righteous age

Girls wanna have fun, and a nigga with some change

Shoot my ping and if you gonna listen

In the land of the rising sun

I told her all about how we been living a lie

Like a crimson tide i let the fury fly

Temperature rising i'm heating the place,

They say that i never cease to amaze