[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