This is a song about "Ring wraiths"

Spit shit like ali to make the knock out bell ring

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

Aint about that committed relationship, no ring

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Smoke one stack straight to my dome

I need a ring, like a phone

Im that fiend bloody stacy adams trigger finger diamond ring

Octopussy special effect the wet bitches be banging

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

I'm different and listen stop it with the wedding ring

I can bet you don't dare step in this ring

Acting like you real or something

I was born to do the damn thing

I still knock rappers out, hear the bell ring

Abroad flying and bar buying from broad writing

Head for his office when the alarm starts to ring