Number One Contender

Lyrics

[Intro: Justin Roberts] The following contest is scheduled for one fall Introducing first from Milwaukee, Wisconsin He is the number one contender Josiah Williams [Verse: Josiah Williams] You know I had to write a song for all the fighters And all the survivors Gotta work hard for that gold, that's the ultimate desire I get frustrated and tired, but I won't let that wreck me I walk the only path that I allow to direct me I'm not a lone wolf, I'm part of the pack This what happens when they tell you that you start at the back Don't they know that I am too blessed, I will never do less My flow is a moveset, y'all gon catch a suplex Look at all that I've accomplished If I take the credit, y'all can toss me in the mosh pit I am God's kid, I follow as He instructs And I don't pay any mind if you try to interrupt Yo, I got more than money could ever buy, DiBiase Million dollar posse Always there to watch me Y'all know what I wrestled with, I used to be reckless Now I'm tryna tell y'all what the message is Definite Things are getting strange, shoutout to Eleven Kinda like you, I consider my mind to be a weapon My Padre told 'em, if you had a brain, you'd be dangerous So I'mma use His name 'til I start to see the game switch I'll grab the mic and tell y'all now That the message is loud, proud, and spelled on out Made a call to all my challengers. Who's next up? I'll lay the Smackdown on 'em, like Rusev crush! My girl don't like wrestling, that's hilarious I bet you she gon' laugh, cause I'm sharing this So all my name drops are not important Unless, of course, it's somebody like Randy Orton I'm focused on evolution, I don't need the legacy I gotta direct the generation that's ahead of me I am NXT, from row, waddup Izzy? When it's my turn, it's time to go to work. Get busy I am a champ in training, I don't waste time complaining I ain't gotta check the clock, it's my time reclaiming They show love to the boy, I give it right back to The Man Then I'm back to the plan, Nia Jax with the hands They say wrestling is fake, fake, fake Why you watch it? Why you tryna find ya break, break, break Don't know why they all so worried But I know I've got 'em lookin' Get your nose outta the pot Unless you're smellin' what I'm cooking, yeah! Glory to my brother, He's The Son, and I'mma child I'm thankful for every single blessing I compile I keep showing love to my enemies And while they don't like it, my style is to kick back with a smile A decade I've been watching all my favorite guys wrestle A decade I've been working, and improving my potential If y'all had any doubt, well let this be a testament That every song I write is just my character development I don't care where I am. I've gotta represent Down since day one, been the same ever since I serve a greater purpose, that's what I'm fighting for They try to light a war, negativity I ignore I've already stepped up, now I've gotta live it I've got you listening, so now y'all are certified as a witness Yeah! Always give you something to remember Last man standing, number one contender What?