[Intro: Jon Keith]

Yeah

Backwards

[Verse 1: Jon Keith]

Look, I could be a funny guy

But I ain't no joker man this junk is real as it be

They calling me 'underground'

But wait for the switch up man I'm coming up like the trees

Brody don't understand

I don't speak Espanol but maybe that's what you need

[?], the real is coming back, you throwin hands up catchin z's uh

Oh my goodness I don't get it, why nobody sleepin on the kid I mean (go crazy)

Rappers are garbage I can't even understand how you be buyin them things (okay)

Tell me I'm crazy and I'm from the bull, you don't believe in the spiritual

Your favorite rapper can't rap but he made it I would call that a miracle

Imma call it like it is

Call me corny but He lives

I was the kid in the back of the building

Cuz up in the bus be like bullyish

Now I'm on a different scene

Praying that you get the picture

Benny had me flippin birds

Jesus got me flippin scriptures I'm gone

[Chorus: Wordsplayed]

Lookin at me weird, like my shirt on backwards

Hold up wait a minute must be something wrong

Y'all done got me messed up I'm not here for rap

I do not want nothin this is all for God

Lookin at me weird, like my shirt on backwards

Hold up wait a minute must be something wrong

Y'all done got me messed up I'm not here for rap

I do not want nothin this is all for God

[Verse 2: Jon Keith]

This that kind of real rap, y'all can sit back y'all can relax better take notes like a rap class

I'm the rap cap better stop that with the thug gat going snap with a snap back

All I do, lookin at me like it's all new

I been in here for some time too

Flow tight but the head loose it's a deadbolt in the other room

King is coming better make room

Birth twice not the same womb

Breath of life set the lungs boom and the boss move like it's been a while kid

Kids don't really care what the style is

Lookin silly but can't kid the high King

With the highest, but nothing that I did

And I'm sayin it actin out but Imma black them out

Like they be underwater in a minute, cousin

And they can scrimmage up but they be double bogey

Cuz they level seven like i'm in the lobby (oh my god)

It's finna be so so hot

Don't even ask why I'm odd

I'd rather be backwards and upside down, you feel me dog?

[Chorus: Wordsplayed]

Lookin at me weird, like my shirt on backwards

Hold up wait a minute must be something wrong

Y'all done got me messed up I'm not here for rap

I do not want nothin this is all for God

Lookin at me weird, like my shirt on backwards

Hold up wait a minute must be something wrong

Y'all done got me messed up I'm not here for rap

I do not want nothin this is all for God