[Verse 1]
If this rhyming ever gets me anywhere that I want it to
I don't wanna hear "man, it got to you"
I want to be heard, ain't really nothing to it
Lyrics want to paint a picture like Rob Pruitt
Y'all knew it; I was too dope
I'm high like cumulus
But I don't smoke
But when I do choke
Them pretty girls make me
I get nervous so I guess them pretty girls hate me
Don't review me; I am not a mystery
I am not an oreo, man, do your history
I'm as black as Jinx before 2012
More hype than the 21st on 2012
I can't stand seeing happy couples happy
Mostly because these happy people be happy without me
I'm looking for a girl; but she won't come
If I stop looking then I'll find the right one
Maybe I never will, maybe we'll make a deal
If I change who I am give me real
Like a boring house and a boring life
With a boring job and a boring wife
But that ain't real is it? I don't even know
I kinda wanna freeze my heart but I'm missing snow
This right here is low; you feel depressed right?
Well, I can make it go; I'll be the best right?
[Hook]
I'll keep going I won't let you down
I'll keep running; I'm not stopping now
I've gone to far
I'm gonna rise
[Verse 2]
It's strange how these people make you feel useless
Then they wanna blame you when you're coming off ruthless
It's a shame; they treat you like you're nothing
They only notice when you're dead or you're fronting
Yeah, the media mad slow
That's including the radio
I run parade, you can call me the Macy flow
I'm on a rise, all my friends like "there he go"
(Oh, there he go)
And it's all out; all or fallout
Who you trying to impress? Them thugs ball out
Simple division but everyone's confused
When them white kids act black then they feeling used
Spending mama's money on them $80 shoes
You trying solve your problems but you're stuck finding clues
Top-dollar, your identity's making news
You can be yourself, It's never too late to choose
[Hook]
[Outro]
I know I'm gonna rise
I know I'm gonna rise
I know I'm gonna
I know I'm gonna