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letra de rise - king joel

intro:

yeah
i’m just gon take a moment to get some sh-t off my mind
just let out all this. all this anger
yeah, it’s a lot of sh-t that i, that i been through
& it’s still a lotta sh-t that i’m dealing with
but i’m above it all, cos no matter what i always rise

hook:

like a phoenix rises from ash n-gg- i’m on my way
too many obstacles in life, lord take em out my way
i almost lost my mind just thinking n-gg- f-ck my brain
i’m 20 seconds from losing my edge, but i prayed all day
too many people tryna judge, don’t give a f-ck what they sayin
i’ll put my finger on the trigger, wish you would cross my lane
i heard the devil’s looking for me, tryna take my life
one wish i’ve got is to look him in the eye before i die

robolu verse 1:

my 1 wish is for the real to stay the same
know some n-gg-s change when they get a chain
1st time i seen a hunnid bands i was in a range
sh-t don changed my life & sh-t ain’t been the same

look, devil got a hunnid ways to break you down
ota mi hate the fact that i am still around
i’m moving how i wanna bet you hate me now
they chase me now, they want the sound, i’m so profound
yet underground, call me out, don’t put me down

king joel verse 1:

yeah. blast from my past, my middle school teacher told me that i wouldn’t be nothing
but made it out, yeah i’m living large & im in your daughter’s face nutting
turn the b-tch around, hit it from behind, yeah do i hear you saying something?
my att-tude’s name is kanye, so no you can’t tell me nothing

f-ck all my haters with their hating -ss
i’m upper echelon upper cl-ss
i play with b-tches like juwanna mann
then i leave em posted like the cameraman

100 b-tches on my hotline & i got em waiting like the jordan line
tryna get money, f-ck feelings, them 2 sh-ts, they do not align
i been going to church with my pistol on me
f-cking b-tches with my jewelry on me

live my life like i’m don juan, got 7 lives cos i lost one
i’m the miracle they been waiting on
n-gg- what’s a l, i ain’t had none
i talked to god & he put me on, so f-ck the devil yeah i’m on one

robolu verse 2:

aye, money on the way i need to get this sh-t
n-gg-s nowadays don turned their mama’s cribs to dealerships
sister used to tell me she can’t sugarcoat, “don’t sit & loaf”
brag & boast, i do the most, n-gg-s getting curved like an -ss & toe

bad b-tch coming down that pole, for me cos i’m an intellectual
i keep it real, these n-gg-s don’t
they said i’m weird i’m acting ghost. in the cut im in the post
i had to let some n-gg-s know, you not my friend then you my foe, yeah yeah

run up the bag. run up the bag b-tch
load up the gat. pull up the ratchet
bad b-tch, stashing, international accent
i just wanna pull up in a aston

(king joel) bridge:

woah woah woah i’m going up they all love me now
couldn’t understand all the other times they was hating on me
tried to put you on my music, but you ain’t wanna play it
now i’m popping up on the radio & you gotta listen to me

(king joel) verse 2:

i can’t count all the times i got laughed at for my crazy aspirations
i had no money, 2 b-tches, & a young heart that’s full of wishes
i worked hard for that new crib, the new whips, & all these new b-tches
look mama we made it out, mehn, your son manifested his visions

came from trapping out the bando & now my swag dripping like weeping willows
got money bags bigger than ceelo, all my haters looking lost like nemo
growing up i had idols, & now my idols see me as an icon
compet-tion can’t stand these bars, yeah i got em locked up like akon

then they try to single me out as antichrist for my biblical references
but i’m only making metaphorical connotations in my diction with dichotomy
which is why i’ve got slurred lyrics all up on my run on sentences
mof-ckas don’t even know me, & still tryna judge me off presumed premises

but it’s been about 6 years 5 months & 4 days since i last gave a f-ck
so anyone having problems with me can have a chill conversation with these nuts
i almost had my will broken but i’m back better, stronger, slicker & wiser
can’t keep me down cos i always rise up like a young d-ck on v–gr-

yeah

- king joel

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