Back In The Ring

Verse 1

The first time we met disregarded I

probably rapped wack and walked in darkness Me doing music was an awkward

concept On my own island I

thought I'd lost it Every rapper in the game was the same

obnoxious But I was just jealous of their shiny objects All the women

chillin and their hot tub topless Until I

figured out all of that is nonsense Why would I

lose my soul to win some contest You have the most toys

bro stop it Think about the breath that just left your nostrils Then

don't ever second guess that you need the gospel You can die a second

death in the devil's hostel Confess from your chest with every apostle That Jesus

paid the debt that had us spiritually bankrupt These are words from heaven and I'm

not just saying stuff You can box with God but why would you

play tough With the one who made the sun gave a son to save

us Heavenly Father your children need you Take us from this fake place the world

is see through Open up our eyes we cannot see you Open up your good

book we need to read you Purified by the blood Lord won't you

bleed through I can hear him now won't you let me lead you It's par for the course that I

Hook

rap for the king I

was in that sand trap now I'm back on the green I

don't live pitch perfect don't ask me to sing I

got this blank canvas I'm back in the ring It's par for the course that I

rap for the king I

was in that sand trap now I'm back on the green I

don't live pitch perfect don't ask me to sing I

got this blank canvas I'm back in the ring The first time we

Verse 2

met forget that interaction Ever since that moment I've been about that action

Get up out my way beat it Michael Jackson I'm not here to play

games and wait for a reaction I

don't have time to write rhymes for leisure I'm out to resurrect the dead

like every day is Easter If you're on the bench

get up off your keister Cause burying your head digs their coffin deeper My Nas

strills spit sick I'm coughing ether You worship old white men like Kevin

Costner preachers I serve God not men so watch those speakers Don't walk in my shoes

you couldn't rock those sneakers I'm in my lab coat pitch black I

just knocked some beakers I'm ready to spit a Salomonella sick freestyle on the L A leakers

I'm having so much fun I'm done with despair And I

used to suffocate now I'm flying in the air My soul is not for sale so buyer

beware If you get heated when I

speak I get it Because I'm on fire to be fair So be

aware the Messiah's here My faith is an SR 71 Blackbird

Hook

Flying higher than fear It's par for the course that I

rap for the king I

was in that sand trap now I'm back on the green I

don't live pitch perfect don't ask me to sing I

got this blank canvas I'm back in the ring It's par for the course that I

rap for the king I

was in that sand trap now I'm back on the green I

don't live pitch perfect don't ask me to sing I

got this blank canvas I'm back in the ring I

don't live pitch perfect don't ask me to sing I

got this blank canvas I'm back in the ring