Dallas-born rapper, author, preacher, husband, and father, Trip Lee releases new single “Confetti” making it his fourth new single in four straight months. Produced and performed entirely by himself, this song addresses living life from the perspective and realization that our battles are already won. Listen to “Confetti” here.
Trip explains, “We can often be tempted to lose confidence in God’s way. But spoiler alert – Jesus wins in the end, and he brings us with Him. So even when the score looks bad, you don’t have to wait to raise the banner and throw confetti.” Personally, Trip has dealt with a chronic illness that affects every area of his life. While this condition is frequently discouraging and frustrating, Trip strives to persevere and live daily in confidence and celebration.
Lyrics:
Can’t feed my soul with that Range Rove
Or eight centerfold baddie Jane Does
Or eight million sold, or my bank rolls
Move in step with the truth watch me tango
Is it me or do they keep frontin’ like they’re on the winning team?
This the kind of comeback that belongs on silver screens
I know I talk like I’m crazy
If they’re what you call sane, then I may be
Might run, but we pacing
The score getting run up, I’m patient
I know my squad, it ain’t up right now
Still I bow, cause he gon’ turn it upside down
Down bad, still gotta stand up
All bad, Dirty Diana
Photo finish, show me where the camera
I don’t even wait to raise the banner, throw that
Confetti-etti-etti everywhere, everywhere
It’s confetti-etti-etti everywhere, everywhere
Floating, floating, floating in the air, in the air
It’s confetti-etti-etti everywhere, everywhere
Up, up looking up like it’s
Acts 1 but it’s rough stride is
By faith, never luck, sight is
So tough, nearsighted, can’t bluff
We really came up
The way they run they mouth, you’d have thought we gave up
They sound like a joke, where they villain makeup?
When it’s finished they can’t make me and winning break up
Though for now it’s
Down bad, still gotta stand up
All bad, Dirty Diana
Photo finish, show me where the camera
I don’t even wait to raise the banner, throw that
Confetti-etti-etti everywhere, everywhere
It’s confetti-etti-etti everywhere, everywhere
Floating, floating, floating in the air, in the air
It’s confetti-etti-etti everywhere, everywhere
