Slayin' these rappers like Anakin

I am on top with the bag again

I will not stop with the rappin' and

I have come back like the revenant

None of you rappers are relevant

I am the Cing and that's definite

I am up three on the deficit

I am a chief and I represent

Rappin' on beat with no melanin

Now my lungs feel like they gelatin

Cing has been gone for a minute

I was on top but I wasn't really in it

Writing down rhymes that really didn't fit it

Knew that I was bad so I thought that I should quit it

But it doesn't really matter what I say

It doesn't really matter what I do

All the heart strings are gonna fray

Gotta stick em back with glue

I'm only in it for the pay

You already know what it do

All these beats don't know how to handle me

All these flows don't know where I come with the

Heat now I sit back and sip some tea

I run the rap game in the front seat

These whack rappers sucking dick meat

I'm up high while you're a pygmy

I'm that guy but you won't pick me

You're a bandit like a Ricky

The end of Mumble was tight

Bodibag be aight

Articuno was lit

On top is legit

My lane got a sequel

Cing is back is fecal

Look at me got a remix

T shirt got a weak fix

All of these songs I spent my time on

Some of them suck but I put my shine on

Every single record that I put my mind on

You don't really want it when I get my rhyme on

Cing is back in the booth

Like his elegant youth

Fightin' nail and tooth

You already know what to do

Everybody bout to know the name of thing cing

But it doesn't really matter cuz I'm paying for the things

That spread my name of an elevated plane

And my change go away like I'm here with David Blaine

Does it really even matter cuz I'm first in the race

And you struggle with the rhymes can you keep up with the pace

Never heard a dope line if it hit you in the face

All you do is blurred lines and take it in the wraith

Cing is the man tho

Stayin out the bando

All the freaky women wanna jump like a fan so

Hands up high if you wanna be the main show

Color of the whip is red not beige yo

You can take a ride if you really really want to

All the freaky women wanna know where we're going to

Down by the lake or home if you want to

Baby let me know we can do what you want to

Everybody wanna be the man

But don't wanna out the work in

I'm on top of my rap game

Ain't goin down ain't gonna change

I'll put your fave in his rap grave

Now whos the one that you're gonna blame

Everybody's gonna say

The things that you don't wanna say

I just put a new flame

Inside a new wave

I'm just mixing elements

And I'm outside my element

And inside there's an elephant

And I have to let go of it

Look at me everybody wanna be the man so

I just gotta beat it like a drum and put it in my hand so

I can take it over like the world and you can all do what I say so

I stay on top of the game

I got the rhymes and I came like the mayne

Pull out the cans of mace

I can be too hard to contain

Try to bring me down like the hottest of flames