Rise
Rise, from the underground
Subway tunnel to the upper bounds
When the sun is down I jump from clouds and make the thunder sound
For the love of the art, I'm gonna pump the crowd
And not dumb it down for no rusty crown
I might get quiet when I puff the loud
But I don't mumble verses
I get drunk and shout for you to shut your mouth
Why you fronting like a money cow man?
Pretend leather
I'll show you where what and how man
Whenever
Pen letters with a vendetta
Been better then feather bed wetter trend setters
I don't pander to pancetta
Fuck a clan member with a badge
My endeavor's never been just to spend chedder
Bread getter but I don't compromise
Economize my sou for dollar signs
The bottom line's dotted, I dont wanna sign
To buy cars I don't drive and call them mine
What I said until I swerved off the highway
Bought the lies
Lost myself and lost my mind
Commodify, my spirit's on the line
Stars align but at times they don't always shine
So what? My soul doesn't glow in the dark
Every galaxy's got a whole in it's heart
Me and you clones are like oceans apart
I shake them all up without showing the shark
I'm chopping it up with my open remarks
I wrote it with Moon Hooch composing the part
Because all of the time I devoted to art's
Got the coldest of hearts glowing throwing a spark
Rise
I lit the candel, I saw my demons
When I was foolish, thought I was genius
I've fallen, floated, I've starved and feasted
I climbed to the peak just to leave when I reached it
Left with truth that I hadn't come with
I can't forget the view from the summit
What was once just a dying ember's
Gonna rise, rise, rise, rise
I lit the candel, I saw my demons
When I was foolish, thought I was genius
I've fallen, floated, I've starved and feasted
I climbed to the peak just to leave when I reached it
Left with truth that I hadn't come with
I can't forget the view from the summit
What was once just a dying ember's
Gonna rise and burn in the sky forever
Subway tunnel to the upper bounds
When the sun is down I jump from clouds and make the thunder sound
For the love of the art, I'm gonna pump the crowd
And not dumb it down for no rusty crown
I might get quiet when I puff the loud
But I don't mumble verses
I get drunk and shout for you to shut your mouth
Why you fronting like a money cow man?
Pretend leather
I'll show you where what and how man
Whenever
Pen letters with a vendetta
Been better then feather bed wetter trend setters
I don't pander to pancetta
Fuck a clan member with a badge
My endeavor's never been just to spend chedder
Bread getter but I don't compromise
Economize my sou for dollar signs
The bottom line's dotted, I dont wanna sign
To buy cars I don't drive and call them mine
What I said until I swerved off the highway
Bought the lies
Lost myself and lost my mind
Commodify, my spirit's on the line
Stars align but at times they don't always shine
So what? My soul doesn't glow in the dark
Every galaxy's got a whole in it's heart
Me and you clones are like oceans apart
I shake them all up without showing the shark
I'm chopping it up with my open remarks
I wrote it with Moon Hooch composing the part
Because all of the time I devoted to art's
Got the coldest of hearts glowing throwing a spark
Rise
I lit the candel, I saw my demons
When I was foolish, thought I was genius
I've fallen, floated, I've starved and feasted
I climbed to the peak just to leave when I reached it
Left with truth that I hadn't come with
I can't forget the view from the summit
What was once just a dying ember's
Gonna rise, rise, rise, rise
I lit the candel, I saw my demons
When I was foolish, thought I was genius
I've fallen, floated, I've starved and feasted
I climbed to the peak just to leave when I reached it
Left with truth that I hadn't come with
I can't forget the view from the summit
What was once just a dying ember's
Gonna rise and burn in the sky forever
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Wilbur, James Muschler, Wenzl Mcgowen, Tonio Sagan
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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