On the Ropes (feat. Little Limbo)

Hop in the booth yeah I'm born for this moment
Try to step up man I need some opponents
The way these kids spittin' it's gettin' atrocious
Spittin' too fast gettin' outta focus ooh
Yeah I'm movin' too fast
I'm vroomin' with Jesus piece up on the dash ooh
Yeah we run it like flash
My lyrics are holy don't rap about trash no
Out the mud out the mud I ain't sippin' suds
Stay big with my God
40 days and he made it flood
High on life I ain't high off the bud off the bud
Yeah he paid for my mistakes with his blood with his blood yeah yeah
Yeah got all my demons on the ropes I ain't scared of no ghost and I ain't tryna boast hit 'em with the holy scope
The devil can't guard me I'm scorin' in the post
The son of God has beat him yeah let's have a toast
Tryna spread the word I ain't tryna be the goat but I'm tryna change the world from coast to coast
I'm tryna change the world from the top of the game
Don't care about poppin' million dollar chains
Just give me the rock yeah give me my change
Imma keep shootin' unlimited range
Yeah unlimited range I'm not of this world like my name Stephen Strange
World tryna lock us inside of the cage but God set you free man I'll sing it on stage

My demons on the ropes
Our demons on the ropes
Hit 'em with that one two they don't want the smoke
Yeah you don't even know (You don't even know)
Where we 'boutta go (Where we 'boutta go)
Another round here we go welcome to the show (Aye yeah here we go like)

There people think I'm insane yeah
Got something wrong with my brain yeah
Lil' homie stay in yo lane yeah
I told my demon refrain yeah
Got tens on my body like felon
Back in the track in 37
Like Paris it's 1911
I ain't do this for money just heaven
Like lil' homie are you delirious
I think you were jokin' too serious
Shorty hit me up like she curious
I'm livin' the rage boy I'm furious
Like lil' goofy what you been on
Back sayin' opinions
Don't ask what we on
Don't ask what (What)

Yeah we spittin' on demons we flamin' the fire they ain't givin' up like bro you should retire
The angels are singin' my songs in they choir I'm spittin' the truth while the devil a liar
The devil be cappin' I ain't ever lackin' I'm knockin' em down like nothin' even happened
I'm fightin' off my demons with the spirit
Lettin' Jesus drive I let him steer it
Devil cryin' I don't wanna hear it
Walkin' through the valley I don't fear it
Yeah I'm walkin' through the valley (Through the valley)
Yeah I'm walkin' through the alley (Through the alley)
Demons everywhere like Cali but we livin' it yeah you know we killin' it
Stayin' on top man give me another tally (Tally)

My demons on the ropes
Our demons on the ropes
Hit 'em with that one two they don't want the smoke
Yeah you don't even know (You don't even know)
Where we 'boutta go (Where we 'boutta go)
Another round here we go welcome to the show (Aye yeah here we go like)

Welcome to the show
All of my demons look frozen'
I'm hittin' my knees and I'm talkin' to God while I'm wrappin' my wrists then I go in
I'm unashamed and I ain't gonna stop
I hop in the ring yeah I'm stayin' real hot
I'm hittin' my demons I'm hittin' a lot
Yeah I'm on the rise if you ready or not (Not)



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Writer(s): Caden Walker
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