I rise but ya wanna me fall
Ya wanted me to die ya ain't wanna see me ball
Its Uni-G the God and I'm here to bless yall
I'm outta this world and I ain't put my jets on

See I'm on another Asto Im like a Jetson
I'm Michael Vick-ing dogs let me put them Jets on
One eye open I'm about to X yall
I Highly (Halle berry) burry mothafuckers I'm the next storm

Blast off I'm gone I'm off this globe
I'm hot and I pop something like crisco
I'm messing with ya kids you can call me Chris Stokes
You rocking with the best so what you hate Chris for

I said I'm gone, I'm gone its official
They all wanna eat but don't wanna cook with you
They all wait till you pop like a pistol
And thats when Judas comes to kiss you
Bless you

Chorus: (Rina Glover)
I Rise I Fall
They wanna see me die They dont wanna see me ball
Dont wanna see me fly
They wanna see me crawl but oh na oh na
Im On
(Uni-G) So I tell em I'm on
Im On
(Uni-G) So I tell em I'm on
Ohh Im On
(Uni-G) So I tell em I'm on
Im On
Im On
Ohh

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