Raise Up

Good evening ladies and gentlemen Uh, I'ma tell these niggas straight up Simple and plain Uh Raise up I came to knock the king off his pedestal Building confidence to show you suckas I ain't scare of you I'm coming from the city with the illest MCs Enemies can be deceased don't make a difference to me Society get off the phones and please watch the road ahead of you Might just be the reason that you crash or be the death of you Break a arm, a foot, a leg, bound to snap that neck on you Maybe you shall kill me I come back and put a hex on you Niggas turn on homies for them t-i-tees Don't ever lie when you looking in my e-y-ees Cause you'll never get a slice of my p-i-e And I'm bound to slaughter rappers just a b-i-t Cause they think it's simple but they have no i-d That I e-a-t for breakfast rappers intestines I ain't no gangsta dude, running streets that ain't me But if you walk in my arena then you better be Or raise up nigga, you in my seat homie Get up Raise up, you in my seat homie I think you should leave right about now Raise up, you in my seat homie Open up or I'm kicking down the door Raise up, you in my seat homie For real, get up Ayo A poor rich woman told me to kick the door into your home I ain't chelsa king but I surely came to take the throne Wait But I don't want to be king Too many claiming they king That's quote on quote that I mean But they don't know what that mean It's too much ice on the scene It's hot as hell in the spring So how the hell is you cold when even the winter don't bring Snow flakes in the worst way It always melts the first day That's how it is in the south They plan on closing me out Cause I don't rap so ratchet I wear these hoodies for jackets They black on black if you asking Just in case robbing is passion Cause I'm jacking for beats Royal rumble defeat So crown me emperor I'm tipping over soon as we meet Taking hold of my seat So raise up, you in my seat homie Get up Raise up, you in my seat homie I think you should leave right about now Raise up, you in my seat homie Open up or I'm kicking down the door Raise up, you in my seat homie For real, get up Four and a half years for you to break on through So now I'm here to put you suckas back in ICU All on the web all I hear is your icy dude But I'm the type that don't believe shit til I've seen proof Cause I heard very strongly from a wisely dude The only thing can keep you down is the pride in you And what only brings you up is the drive in you Which can bring you much further than a riding mule So hold up Let me let me tell you what's the deal These rappers making hits off of popping major pills Supposedly And they say they copping green But the only green I see them copping Is those of kosher dill For real? Put the seal across the lips and never open If everybody made it, how the hell somebody chosen But me? I came to make the industry a ghost land While searching for the bread I'll burn these niggas all to toast then Man I don't even have to do a another hook But go ahead and Raise up