The comeback anthem

Let the booth breathe for a second…

A’ight, let's get it huh!

I never fell off, nah—history in the making,

The crown ain’t safe when the king stops waiting.

I step in the room and the lights get low,

Beat drop heavy and the vibe explode,

Fans want truth so I give that load,

Been gone for a minute but the legend re-codes.

I sharpened my mind like a blade in the snow,

Trained in the dark where the brave don’t go,

They prayed that I’d fade but I laid my road,

Came back with a hunger that could break your soul.

My name in the streets like a storm they know,

Lwazi back now? That’s a fatal blow.

Flow so hot every line gets gold.

I’m the prodigal son of the rap divine,

Came back resurrected with a sharper spine,

Every setback built a harder design,

I’m a king with a crown that was carved in time.

I don’t talk about dreams, man, I walk that climb,

I don’t wait for a lane, I distort the line.

I don’t follow the wave, I'm not about the trends.

Tell the labels relax, I don’t force my shine,

I was blessed with a gift, I was born to rhyme,

And I’m back for the spot they said wasn’t mine,

And I’m taking it clean — no warning sign.

I been building my skill in the shadows deep,

With a hunger that grow when the lions sleep,

Now I’m back in the game and the climb is steep,

Flame in my chest like a fire leak,

I turn beats to a feast when the lines I speak,

I’m the type who returns with a greatest peak,

Every verse like a punch that’ll break your cheek,

I don’t rap — I erupt when it’s time to eat.

I’m the one that the city put hope upon,

Turn night into day when the vocal’s on,

I got power in my blood that you can’t prolong.

Industry shook when they heard “he’s back,”

Pressure on deck, better guard your tracks,

I don’t ask for the space, I carve my path,

I’m a beast, I’m a wolf, I’m a whole new wrath,

And I rose from the dust with a bold new craft,

Now I stand at the gate where the kings all laugh,

But when I walk in the room, all you niggaz fall back

I’m the rhythm and I’m the voice they feel,

I’m the comeback king with a choice to heal,

You can measure my pain by the noise I peel,

You can track my growth by the poise I wield,

And I’m back for the bag they refused to seal,

And I’m here for the throne they forgot was real.

Tell the world that the champ came back to deal,

And he sharpened his craft to a stainless steel,