The Rise

This rap shit just so in me No fear of any You bought many They dying out so bring the Henny That's the shit you pouring out When I put em down Whole team treat like a whore bag Dog em out It's ya boy going ape shit on these cock suckers Have a blast Watch em melt like a stick of butter Coming fresh off the frying pan Ya frying man Off the charts Fuck up a diagram diaphragm No torso ripped limbs Left in the crossroads Strong arsenal Black market buying out bomb codes Presidential take notes Boy pull out ya pencil And start writing this intellectual You see credentials The tree of the truth think of a papi seed Everything growing You seeking knowledge then copy me Most likely can't be done Step on you bugs Show em no love Man you is ass nigga ya butt And all my dogs on this ride wit me Flow infinitely Flow sickly give sermons The pope in me Excuse my thoughts the truth man I really do this man On kids ass like school pants Yeah putting out These guys like a cigarette And all they girls surfing em Aint talking about the internet No laying dirt dig em all out Simply dick a whore down This a one man whore house Man I'm hot on yall ass lose denims Thing pressed to the side Hole where that hoop in em Boot kick em Thing hit em dead center Aint a killer You fuck wit mine you gonna play victim Turn away from my sins man My momma told me Didn't listen Young nothing can hold me Man was I dead wrong Man so dead wrong Nailed me under the jail Weather the storm Was a hella storm Got that music for the soul Coming from the bottom And when ya hungry gotta go To fail is not a option Pops said Keep going and there ain't no stopping So knock em dead Use they wigs to mop wit Out here getting it Money pile ya get to flipping it Just getting by man I'm sick of it Living proof Kill the game till the wrist is lit On to bigger things Want the plaques on the wall y'all feel this shit Yeah now that I'm out Tunes I rock hard Rock star Ride wit my guys moon a cop car How I'm feeling Man fuck them pigs Order em dead Put em under a bridge ya dig Just let em smell a dirty caucus Ya begging me to stop it Stick it up a hostage Ya boy ain't on no cop shit Ones higher up scum of the earth And i mean that Just politically speaking Them pigs don't wanna hear that But forget that Do my thing anyway Bread putting away Preparing for a rainy day Getting that cake Cuz baby I'm a heavyweight All I see in my dreams Like broads make a bed shake Gun slinger like Tom Brady A hall of famer Yall dogs transform from a pawn maybe If I let ya Don't bother with a lecture Press it and we wet ya Leave you on that wet shit That's dead And not them drugs that you on Heavily armed If you ever play me pussy you gone Hands clean I'm the holy preacher Don't need to hold the heater My goons will hold the heater It sound like a broken speaker That's the silencer Bow down pay homage yall Looking at the greatest Got pain get some Tylenol Or that ibuprofen Stronger kick dopamine Don't go for free Now I got em hooked dope fiends On ya block man I'm so soaring Pulling out double doubles It's like I'm pitching out of four corners That's why these chicks They all on me All horny And if she bad clean Snow blowing her all morning I'm the shit Just ask see what your wifey think I could put you on Have you dreaming all types of shit Like swimming a sea of pussy All tushy But don't you push me I'm brick hard ya soft cookie And I don't plan on stopping either So need this On my life Give my right hand to that man Jesus Have no fear I'm here to stay And here for good Wish a fella would Put em under water I really would Have em swimming with sea sharks Them great whites Their rise Gone like the fumes off of a tailpipe Damn hooptie Got heart try and shoot me The boy a groupie Say I ain't hot You niggas loony Got that music for the soul Coming from the bottom And when ya hungry gotta go To fail is not a option Pops said Keep going and there ain't no stopping So knock em dead Use they wigs to mop wit Out here getting it Money pile ya get to flipping it Just getting by man I'm sick of it Living proof Kill the game till the wrist is lit On to bigger things Want the plaques on the wall y'all feel this shit