This is a song about "Fungus ring worm"

I'm the king in the ring you better hope the bell doesn't ring

Its easy on tv make them believe what they be seeing

Yeah, you can tell em i’m home

I need a ring, like a phone

In the back seat and it's getting quite loud

And i hear them gunshots ring out!

If we ain't fucking for the moment then we doin' nothing

Spit shit like ali to make the knock out bell ring

I have a dream in which i will succeed, blow up like a balloon,

Your just a bleating sheep, tryna touch me like a worm tryna leap to the moon

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

Head for his office when the alarm starts to ring

The fucking tectonic plates or even a gold ring,

Now mama see that shit on oprah and know that it’s coming

But, who is to blame when we let them in on everything

Suggestin' there'll ever be a such thing, ring, ring ring,