Rise

[Intro: K-WAK]

They wouldn’t say
Half of the things
No half of the things
You know they wouldn’t, no they wouldn’t say

Ahem... I’m ready

[Verse 1: K-WAK]

Going in and I could never go back now
Look at the kid, he make beats and he rap now
Back in the day, they would throw me away
But now I’m like K, because I would never make a whack sound
They used to put in the background and mock me
Balboa, at the time I felt a little rocky
Never cocky, still they wanna see me drop b
Funny cause, not even a red light could stop me

Uh, ride the beat like a jockey
Still standing up tall like a marquee
Why does everybody love to hit you when you’re on the ground, didn’t realize we’re playing hockey
It don’t make sense like a haiku poem
Never seen dope, let Michael show em’
Good rap is hard to come by, so you know I had keep the cycle goin’, yeah

Spit for the Most High
I’m the type to do things you probably won’t try
Chillin’ with the whole team, I keep em’ close by
Everybody who knows me, would know that
I can’t, slow down
Yeah the young kid on a roll now
Better go duck for cover, it’s about to go down
Zone out, when I’m on mic
We are not alike
On the rise, like I’m about to take flight

It’s all love for the brethren
Call me John, cause that man is a legend
Thought I was done, but I showed em’ all
Now I look back and laugh, like Logan Paul
I’m cold as balls, put me in the freezer
This is no album, it’s just a teaser
Say you’re the best, well we don’t believe ya
Can’t stomach what I’m putting up, like bulimia

[Chorus: K-WAK]

They wouldn’t say half of the things
That they been saying
If they only knew
The things that I’ve been through, yeah
So from this moment on

[Hook: K-WAK]

We’re gonna live our lives without you
We’re gonna live our lives without you
We’re gonna live our lives without you
And let our voices rise
From this moment on

[Verse 2: K-WAK]

That man is a problem, I think I’ma call him algebra
There is not another man of my caliber
Wipe the floor with you, I’m like a janitor
I got more love for my team, than Drake got love for Canada
I’m the man of the house, that’s me
Running my race, like an athlete
You better keep up, if you wanna catch me
Cause I got places to be, just like a taxi (vroom)

This amount of eloquence is not the norm
I live for the true King, who can stop the storm
Where the party at? Cause it’s feels like cardiac
Somebody go and get the doctor for em’
You sharpen me, so I iron fist
When they tell me no, I go “I insist”
We stay elevated, like flying fish
But I promise you that I am no scientist

I was assigned to this
You better sign the risk assessment sheet
Cause rappers gonna Rest In Peace
Capeesh! Anytime I step to speak
You better check the beat, because they probably gon’ pass out
Man I been going down a fast route
They missed me like a bad scout
I got em’ mad now, they about to spazz out
And when they tryna throw shade at me, I can’t see it like a blackout