Rise XV

[Intro: XV]
Morning!
We back in, uh

[Verse 1: XV]
My nigga said just kill this shit
Don’t let none of these niggas breathe
Took a few weeks off of my grind
That’s a few weeks that y’all gon' need
Saying that these non-rapping niggas got next
That's the fuck shit I gotta that read
Kush filled bowl take away my stress
Come sit back as I proceed
She look good every time she enter
That's the type of chick that I don’t leave
So a nigga went and got a ring
All these niggas went and got on lean
All these hoes went and got on X
All these fake ballers got on teams
Made a mistake cause of millions
My real life is like the dream
Of just making it, make me think that I have a shot
No wonder why I’m chasing it with relationships on the rocks
It makes me wanna stop, but I don’t got that in me
Just passion, drive and Henny, work like my stomach is empty
Friendly, to even enemies, the dudes who rap pissed me off then
Cause if it’s beef, you wouldn’t speak, wouldn’t be any talking
Wouldn’t be any tweeting, wouldn’t be fucking blogging
Got a fast reloader, no Ricola couldn’t stop the coughin'
Still catching metaphors from Complex, y'all throw out shit so simple
They dropping dubs, but the hype make it like they had a missile
They writing raps in stencil
While I go back and forth with labels and doubters
Who probably write all of my checks in pencil
Damn, but nobody can say I ain’t patient
They see the changes that I am making
All of these change a nigga been saving
Couple gold chains cause we is still slaving, illuminati faking
What the fuck is they saying, even Ma$e ain't a free mason
But that’s the game that we playing
Just hope you say something meaningful for that grave that you lay in
When it’s all said and done, and the house music’s playing
It’ll be 2015 when all the Squarians waiting to RISE